C171 I'm Tired of Living

The sound of cooking in the kitchen suddenly stopped.

A middle-aged man was wiping the sweat off his face with a scarf wrapped around his neck. His face was very long, and he didn't dare to say anything to the three people at the door.

A middle-aged woman lifted the curtain at the entrance of the kitchen and took a glance. Then, she stretched out her hand and pulled the girl into the kitchen