Chapter 70: Taking Care
“Wuwu… don’t cry.” In the small park, by the mushroom-shaped fountain, a white-haired girl sat on a wooden swing with an iron chain backrest, quietly sobbing, her hand wiping away…
“Wuwu… don’t cry.” In the small park, by the mushroom-shaped fountain, a white-haired girl sat on a wooden swing with an iron chain backrest, quietly sobbing, her hand wiping away…