"Because she herself feels that being grabbed by the hair and choked by the neck is the most painful."
The sun outside the window shone brilliantly, the sun high in the sky, as always illuminating the earth and dispelling the pervasive winter chill from the surface.
On such a day, clothes should have begun to lighten and warm up, but Zhang Jinfan was caught off guard when he heard such a sentence, and a chill spread throughout his body.
He opened his mouth dumbly, unable to utter a word.
Tang Jin bit into another bun and sighed softly.
That was just a child of three or four years old, right?
Why would she think that way?
And the scars on her body...
"It shouldn't be like this, Director Zong has always shown great love for his daughter. And as for Director Zong's wife, Qin Qing, their little daughter, Zong Xiaoxiao, died in a car accident, and there were no other wounds on her body except for the car accident injuries."
