C777 A Bowl of Sincere Noodles
Hearing Xing's words, Yang Tianzhen glanced at her brother who was lying on the ground. She felt as if her heart was being stabbed by a knife. Her father's absence was the biggest worry of the siblings. They had not found the corpse yet, but they still had a sliver of hope.
Perhaps her father was still alive, but he could not come back now
