Chapter 768 The Foolish Son Of The Landlord
- "I heard that you haven't had dinner, so I brought you some," Hannah Fairchild raised her hand, showing him the food she was holding.
- Conan Fairchild said, "I don't have much of an appetite."
- "Oh, what's wrong with our handsome young man? You used to love eating so much, but now you have no appetite for such a sumptuous meal?" Hannah Fairchild smiled and walked towards the room.