C172 Medal of Death

The girl only showed up at noon, and she looked happy! "What's the good news? Why is it so happy?" Hsiao Wenbin was sitting in the room of the station, hugging the little girl as he asked.

"Hehe, dad brought me a lot of gifts!" The little girl intimately hugged Hsiao Wenbin's neck, and from time to time, she would rub her little face against him like a kitten.

Sigh