C901 The Traitor(1)
This meal was not bad overall. It made Hsu Xiaofeng feel a little depressed, and he became much more cheerful. At night, his only son was lying on the bed alone.
The surroundings were somewhat empty, and it was still raining outside the window. It was just that it was a little bigger than when they were eating. The clock was ticking on the bed, whether intentionally or not
