C125 Misunderstanding Him

Han Jiayu blinked, "Mom..." His mind was a little muddled. He looked around again. "Where is this? I... " His mind seemed to be thinking about the past, "Mom, let me tell you, there is a bad guy. He rushed into our house. He..."

His words were incoherent. No matter how he pretended to be old, he was still just a three-year-old child. As he spoke, his eyes turned red