C701 Meeting a Young Man

The young man looked at Soong Ningyu and raised his hand to wipe away his tears. He took the torch from her hand and held it tightly. He said in a deep voice, "I am a man!"

Helian Hsingxiao pursed his lips and reached out his hand to rub the young man's hair. His face stiffened slightly. The young man's hair was oily and extremely hard. It was not good to touch at all