C1077 Chapter 1077

Babo curled up against his chest, her voice muffled. “You know about the fire on my birthday, right? The one where people died?”

“Yeah, I’ve heard a little. Was it that bad?”

“Yeah...” Babo pressed her lips together and nodded lightly. “More than sixty people died, and over three hundred were injured. A lot of them were badly burned, disfigured, or even paralyzed..