C517 She Couldn't Think about That Bastard at Any Time

The voice was thin but pleasant enough, and Bai Xinyan felt a jolt in her chest, quickly snapping back to reality. She looked up at the speaker.

It was a man in his mid-thirties, lean and dressed in a simple work outfit. Though not particularly clean, it was clear he was a practical, family-oriented man. A man like this, honest and devoted to his family