C1462 You Won't be Able to Escape from My Palm

Chung Huan slowly put down the brush and looked over. He held his cheek with one hand and his deep gaze was like a deep fog. It was full of thoughts that Jian Yan could not understand.

"My dad..."

"He is already dead." Chung Huan took over the conversation. His voice was still as calm as a shoe. "Let the dead rest in peace first. Your condition is also very bad. Go and have a good rest first