C82 We'll Eat Together General Meng

Greenwood couldn't finish his sentence, but a cold smile was on his face, "We ran away after leaving the two of us, so it was harder for Mother and me. We had to go up to the mountain to gather herbs and then sell them to the clinic before we could talk about living. I was also exposed to the wind and rain, but my mother's skin was white, so she probably inherited it from me