C174 Buying primitive cigarettes

Ji Siyuan couldn't hold back his tears. "Brother, what should I do …"

Ji Mufeng's heart ached. Actually, he didn't know what to do. After all, if something like this happened to him, he didn't know what to do either.

"Siyuan, sit down and listen to what I have to say." Ji Mufeng's hand rested on Ji Siyuan's shoulder as he helped him to sit on the bed. At this moment