C356 Mysterious Notebook

"Can you tell me where this waist wound came from?"

Zhong He asked again, never knowing that Zhong Pingtian had such a problem.

Zhong Pingtian's face changed, he was about to stop his.

Zhong Wentao saw his expression with his sharp eyes and knew that this was not the first time Zhong Pingtian knew about this, but he had been hiding it all along. From the extent of her waist injury