C842 Upper bound transactions

Xiahou Jie's pale white hair looked somewhat desolate, but what could he do in a situation like this?

From his point of view, he had to do this.

As an old father, who didn't love their son?

Protecting a calf was a very normal mentality.

In his mind, such an unnatural thought would form. To be honest, it was too normal …

Those exquisite images would involuntarily appear in his mind