The little girl's round eyes narrowed. She curled up in the corner and stared blankly in front of her. Her small face was full of confusion and fear.
Fu Han couldn't help but look at her again, and then asked indifferently, "What's Wrong?"
Ye sang patted her small head, and her cat eyes widened. Her little voice softened a little, and she said in a low voice, "Sister Fu Yan..."
The little girl shook her head and looked up. "He was caught by the bad guys."
Fu Han was silent for a moment and stared at her without saying a word.
But he looked like he was looking at a lunatic.
"Have You Gone Crazy With Your Studies?"He sneered and leaned against the wall to confront her expressionlessly.
Ye sang knew that this person had never liked her.
Or rather, he had no feelings for anyone other than his mother.
God was like that.