C177 The Truth Could be Seen in the Face of Disaster
The pain is yours, and no one can always be with you.
Wen Chi's phone number kept increasing. The time he spent on the phone was getting longer and longer. On the eighth day after his grandmother passed away, Tian Xiaolu took the initiative to ask him to go back.
In just a few days, she was beyond recognition. Her eyes were deeply sunken, and her eyes were swollen like peaches
