C513 Cooking
"Little Yu, get up."
Old Master Ling walked over and bent down to help Ling Zhiyu up. His voice was filled with sobs. He felt guilty for his son.
"Dad, you forgave me?" Ling Zhiyu raised his head and looked into Old Master Ling's eyes.
"I should be the one who begged for your forgiveness. If I hadn't been so strong back then
