efore opening the car door and getting in.< Xiao Huo Xi lay at the window, silently spitting out a few words: You're dead! >Father's thirst for revenge, the strongest!Wen Man stood in the night, watch... to me! Who is it who every night covers the children with blankets"Our words flowed back and forth, creating a warm atmosphere.Wen Man's mood improved, and she ate two bowls of rice.When it was time...