C156 The Dark Hand That Is about to Surface

Faang Honghui, who was wearing a silk nightgown, turned around. There was still a layer of mask on her face. She walked over and said, "I don't have my mask anymore. Go to your room and get one for me. What's wrong with you father and daughter? Neither of you are going home. "

"Is my father not back?"

"No. Recently, he always comes back in the middle of the night