C63 Emotional vortex
"Shut up!" "Humph!" Yu Tielong threw the cigar in his hand onto the ground, and thought of Yang Tian's previous arrogant expression, then said with a sinister face: "I'm warning you, stay away from my daughter, otherwise, hmph."
Just as he finished speaking, the ward's door was pushed open. Yu Xin rushed into the ward with tears streaming down her face
