C796 Yongzhen huashan

"Uncle, what will those bad people do to my mother?"

Chen Xiang lifted her head, the seeds of hatred in her clear eyes had taken root. When she spoke, her tone was calm and collected, not like that of a child's.

Liu Yanchang also stopped crying. She was extremely concerned with this question, so she wiped her tears off and looked towards Li Ren.

Compared to his own three year old son