Chapter 71 Let's Find Dad

• As he turned the handle, the bathrobe hanging on it fell to the ground.
• Steam rose from Jiang Yihan's muscular body as he picked up the bathrobe draped over his hand. There was a shallow and deep wound on his strong arm, which turned pale at the edges when it touched water.
• He looked slightly annoyed at his arm, threw the bathrobe onto the bed, and walked towards the small sofa on the side. A bottle of red wine sat on the coffee table. He picked it up and shook it.