C70 Her Father
He turned around.
In front of him was a fat man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties. His hair was sparse and greasy, and he had a flattering smile on his face. He held a glass of champagne in his hand, and there was an obvious scar on his face.
This person was nicknamed Mr Scar.
Faang Haochen did not know him, but there was an obvious copper smell on his body
