C1270 Visits of Children

Han Jingsheng had nowhere to run after being questioned by his daughter.

He was a man who had killed countless people. Yet, in front of a seven year old girl, he was at a loss for what to do.

Just when Han Jingsheng was at his wit's end, the ward's door was gently pushed open, and the figure of a Little Guy slowly walked in.

Faang Xinyi and Han Jingsheng were both surprised