C351 Convicts on Death Row

"It's fine, they had conflicts before."

Han Chen did not linger over the topic of Little Black and Yan Wu. After all, Yan Wu had a special identity. It wasn't that Han Chen didn't want to tell him, it was just that he didn't think it was necessary for now.

"That's right, Feiyan, is your father's place alright?" Han Chen continued to ask.

Qiao Feiyan pursed her red lips