Chapter 582 We Are Going Back to France Tomorrow
- Mrs. Jin nodded.
- Qingwan, who was aside, had a glass of water in her hand. She fed Bao a sip of the water, as he continued to sob softly.
- Bao's eyes had swelled from crying non-stop since he got home. His voice had become hoarse. Qingwan felt distressed watching him in such a state.