C88 The Killing Intent in the Poetry Forest

The moon illuminated the small cottage brightly. The sounds of laughter and joy from the family of three could be heard from the small courtyard. At this moment, the husband was also the father. He had unloaded the fatigue of the day. When he saw his wife and son, he hugged his son and spun a few rounds. The child let out a clear laugh.

Yun Yan said, "He looks so happy."

Ruojie said