C414 Spectator
Si Han strode among the crowd, ignoring the others' burning gazes.
"Grandma, nothing is important now. Can I tell you that glutinous rice is almost about to leave this world?"
He felt his nose sour and his heart was filled with grievance.
Why did he have to shoulder so many responsibilities?
Looking at his black green eye sockets, Grandma Si felt his heart lagging.
This child
