C1189 Recurrence Yesterday

There was such a bastard. When people hated him, they would wish they could chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs.

But if he were to be fed to a dog, he would dream back at midnight for the rest of his life. Tears of longing would be all over his clothes.

Lee Nanfang was such a bastard.

After he brazenly appeared in Hamm's world