C191 187 Seeing Father

Every winter, Shen Shaoye's feet would hurt.

This was a problem that could not be cured.

Especially when the weather was cold, the pain would intensify.

These few days happened to be the coldest time since the beginning of winter. He did not take it to heart, but he did not expect Lu Xiangtian to notice it.

The white skin was like a sharp blade that ruthlessly stabbed Zhao Siluo's heart