C165 Dead
Seeing that Song Xiaopeng was still having some trouble walking, Mrs. Han quickly got up to help him, but he waved her off.
“Mom, I’m fine. You don’t need to worry about me.”
Hearing this, Mrs. Han hesitated but stepped back, watching anxiously as Song Xiaopeng dragged his weary body to the dining table. Her heart ached at the sight. She had always cherished him dearly
