C347 A Prodigal Son Is Worth Nothing

Uncle Yi's nose was also sore, so he held her arm and walked to the side.

"It's been so many years, and I take good care of my daughter. What are you doing here? "

"I …" Chung Bing wanted to say something but hesitated, "I … "I just …"

"Don't just say that! The child has always been very happy. In that case, take care of yourself! It made her so sad, "Uncle Yi consoled her sadly