But his eyes were crying red and swollen.

Su Yuan nodded silently.

He went to the sink downstairs to wash his face, wash his hands, rinse his mouth, dissipate the choking smell of smoke on his body as much as possible, and then returned to the narrow corridor.

At this time, Mr. Deng was sitting on a rocking chair.

Beibei and Nannan sat next to them with small stools, listening to the story of Veteran Deng curiously.

Grandma Zhihui sat on the other side, embroidered wedding shoes in her hand.

The sun is just right, the courtyard is quiet, and all this is as beautiful as a painting.

When Su Yuan was about to walk over, Yu Guang saw a face projecting on the window next to him.

Although the windows were complete, he could not see his entire face clearly due to the refraction of light.

Su Yuan paused his feet in one step, his eyes gradually became quiet.


Chapter completed!