C1094 The Truth of My Daughter

"Dad, Little Charcoal really wants to... I really want to sleep..."

Little Charcoal gently turned his face to the side and looked at Ye Chen. Even under the influence of the red glow. He could still see a trace of paleness on his face. Large beads of sweat unknowingly gathered on his head. It slowly flowed down his hair. His cracked lips trembled, and weak sounds came from within.

"Don't..