Tao Tao said intermittently while sobbing: "It's not my fault, it's my own fault..."

Mr. Tan was very anxious.

His precious daughter, who had finally returned home, was crying like this. He couldn't wait to bring the best things in the world to her, so how could he let her shed tears?

He approached with a cane and took Tao Tao's arm, "Come on, Wynn, come to daddy and tell him what's wrong."

After a good sleep, the old man regained a lot of energy. His rickety ...