C153 Buchanan's Duckling 27
Li Sumo raised his hand to help the young man remove the grass in his hair. He dragged the young man into the pavilion. The green vines that stretched down from the pavilion formed a natural barrier.
Lin Jinan still had a lingering fear as his fingers trembled. He was scared to death just now.
Li Sumo touched the top of his head with his warm palm. He didn't urge the young man to speak
