Fu Cheng helped the elderly at this age and said in a deep voice.

Hou Shude took his hand away and looked at the figure in front of her, and she followed steadily.

Fu Cheng stood there, watching the trembling but tense person, who forced himself to walk step by step.

His straight back felt tough, and he suddenly felt familiar.

His eyes fell in front of him, the person he was holding by Zhan Lianshi.

I don’t know when my hair will loosen, and my long hair will fall down, as dark as ink.

He thought that some things were born with them.

That kind of tenacity, persistence, and never give up.

It's born with it in the blood.

Han Zaixing stood there, looking at the person who was leaving him. At this moment, his clenched fists relaxed.

The fear, fear, panic, uneasiness in his eyes disappeared.

It is covered with faith and full of confidence.

She will be fine.

Will definitely.

His eyes turned and fell on Hou Shude who was following Zhan Lianshi. After a while, he turned his eyes and looked at the controlled person.

Wearing a cow head mask and wearing a black outfit, like the fool who specializes in taking his life.
Chapter completed!