C37 Weak Pitiful Helpless

In the men's room at the welfare home.

Han Xichen leisurely put down the water and let out a long sigh of relief. Just as he put away his tools and pulled up his pants, he turned around and saw a five or six-year-old boy standing behind him. His black eyes were staring straight at him.

Han Xichen was suddenly shocked. He staggered and almost fell into the urinal