C198 Lying on the couch
It was as if Xiao Zhong had aged a decade or so in just one night, and he felt like he was in his last years.
Originally, Xiao Zhong only saw bright light, but now that his vision had become more and more blurry, he could not help but feel worried.
He didn't want his generation of people with hundreds of years of Xiao Family to take advantage of his foundation. If that were the case
