C705 Access Received by Fighter

It was four o'clock in the morning. It was already dawn. Vito's room was still dark. The old man was sitting on a reclining chair and leaning against the fireplace. The fire in the fireplace was very strong, and he seemed to be in low spirits.

"Father, they are here." They are here, Mike said.

"Hmm? Turn on the lights and help me up."

With the help of his son