Chapter 61

re.The windows were drafty, and he was barely managing to cover them with newspapers. Two makeshift doors, scavenged from somewhere, leaned precariously on a wooden frame that served as his bed.There...ng with little emotion, "With your underdeveloped limbs, you're likely to fall from the ceiling and get injured. Then I'd have to take care of you, which is a hassle."Ning Yuan was speechless: "...".I...