C879 Hsu Chenggong.
Old Eagle's words were incoherent. He roared, shouted, and shouted. He was a tough man, but he actually started to cry. "Mr. Fann... you're still alive... that's great..."
"Don't cry!" Chen Fann felt warmth in his heart when he saw Old Eagle's genuine emotions. Old Eagle was a tough man, and he would not easily shed tears. Now, he was crying because of Chen Fann's safety
