C137 Slaughter back to daylight

With a creak, Han Yan pushed open the courtyard door. At this moment, time seemed to have returned to his childhood, to the time when he was living with his parents. The past was like a river flowing through his mind. The familiar face, the familiar voice, would never be forgotten. Unknowingly, Han Yan's face was covered in tears.

As his gaze fell upon the courtyard