C201 Gasoline on a Whip

I looked at him in confusion. I didn't know what he was up to, I wasn't allowed to save the little boy, and now I was blocking her from the little boy. I really didn't know what she was thinking.

Huang Xiang returned to her seat and put away the hat she had weaved earlier. She then took out the child's photo and carefully examined it. Although this photo was somewhat yellowish