C298 Blocked road

On the way back, Zhao Xiaosan led the way in the car, humming a song to himself, extremely relaxed.

Zhao Qingluan did not make a sound the entire time, and was probably asleep.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" I used my hand to support my chin, looking at Shen Han with a face full of doubt. "From the time I dealt with that injustice till now, you seem very unhappy. If you are unhappy