C842 It Was Fated with Wine

Yin Dahai continued to stroke Lin Lang's forehead, revealing a puzzled expression. After that, he carried Lin Lang into his arms and slowly walked over.

Lin Lang had a curious expression. He still did not know where Yin Dahai was going to take him?

Yin Dahai walked to the side. He shouted at an old man who was reading a book in the pharmacy, "Father