C951 Dirty Water

Ye Zichen wiped the tears off his daughter's face with a handkerchief. Since there was nowhere to sell anyway, he might as well just use it.

"Yueyue, don't listen to other people's nonsense. How would they know how your father is right now? As long as we patiently wait there, we'll definitely be able to get him back."

Honestly speaking, Yan Xiaohuan, who came from the modern world