There would be no more place to hide or play tricks.
Zhuang Zhixi: "Let's go."
The alley was particularly lively due to the toilet collapse. Meanwhile, others were not so fortunate. Yu Baoshan was like a man whose mother had just died. He had woken up by now, but his face was dark, his eyes lifeless, and he exuded an eerie aura.
He lay in bed, silent.
The Yu couple tended to their son, front and back. Bai Fendou saw this and glanced at his own father, saying, "Even though both are parents, the difference is so big."
It just so happened that Yu Baoshan and Bai Fendou were in the same ward.
Bai Fendou was still hurt by his father's indifference and spoke without holding back.
"Parents are only good if their children are good; if the children are no good, then no matter how much the parents do, the children will still find fault," Old Bai retorted without hesitation.
