C729 Fight

Moh Yehan was alone in the car. The door was open.

He recalled his son's longing for his mother.

He had always felt that his heart was hard. However, ever since he became a father, he realized that in the depths of his heart, other than Loong Qianqian, there was something else that was weak!

The smoke from the cigarette at the tip of his finger rose up and turned into ashes in the end