C367 Orphanage
There was no rain, only the wind, blowing a yard of rustling leaves.
"How did this happen?"
The office of the orphanage dean was decorated simply. Han Wenduo, who was sitting behind the desk, had a serious expression on his face. Han Bing's heart was in a mess as she shed tears. She really couldn't accept the news Han Wenduo told her. It had only been a few days and Dean Han was actually sick
