C380 Human Is Not a Plant

Zhou Ming stepped on the three feet of the ground in front of the house and saw the dark-skinned middle-aged man sitting at the door.

It had been half a year since he last went home. In this half a year, his father's head had already turned into a large part of silver.

"Dad..."

Zhou Ming's eyes were filled with bitterness as he called out softly.

Humans were not trees and plants