C521 Vicissitudes

Lin Yi sat on the balcony, his legs suspended in the air. The warm sunlight was like a warm hand, caressing Lin Yi's old face lightly …

Lin Yi's gaze lost its vicissitudes and sharpness, and became a bit more satisfied.

It's great to have a parent who cares about me …

As Lin Yi thought of this, Guo Xuehua's voice came from behind him.

"No smoking!"

"Cough