C1708 The Han Family's past

"Why the f * * k isn't he replying? Damn Hsing Ye, is your skin itchy?"

Han Xiaohao, who was sitting on the wheelchair outside and basking in the sun, cursed immediately after getting no response.

However, due to his excitement, he covered his wound with his hands, and arched his back in discomfort as he frowned.

Damn, it hurts. I forgot that my injury hasn't completely healed