C617 The Night Is the Beginning of the Nightmare

While Xia Bing cooked, Xia Yanyou sat obediently in a corner of the living room.

There were a lot of toys around him, some of which he even thought were familiar, as if they belonged to him in the first place.

But he still didn't dare to touch it.

Not long ago, his mother said that he had broken his brain from wrestling, so he had forgotten about the past