C88 Ramadan

These words were simple, if he really had to do it, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it.

Now that his daughter had found her own home, how could he think about going to see the bad things that would happen in the future?

It had been some time since Lin Qinghou had left the village. When he returned, he saw Aunt Li outside, picking up rice.

"Aunt!" She happily called out to Aunt Li