C207 The Trees Are Thick and White and They're Taking You Home

Hsu Zichen was stunned. He lowered his head and stared at the little guy who was hugging his thigh tightly.

The little guy had a head of black curly hair, and his face was round. His skin was so white and tender that it could squeeze water out of it.

As soon as he entered the supermarket, he saw the little guy's face full of grievance