"Is it Kerou who's causing trouble again?" Song Hongfei rubbed his temples, a hint of fatigue gracing his face. "If the trouble she causes is too serious, Base Commander can handle it as they see fit—we won't have any objections."
The Song Family has truly done their utmost for Song Kerou.
Even though she is an adopted child, she was never treated harshly; her food, clothing, and daily needs were no different from Song Wenwen's.
But she, repeatedly stirred trouble, played games.
Even the most patient of people would have their patience worn out.
"I'm talking about someone else, Song Wenwen. Do you… want to see her?"
Base Commander looked at the computer, his face devoid of any expression.
Song Hongfei suddenly raised his head to look at Base Commander, unable to discern the thoughts of the Base Commander.
"Base Commander, don't you know? Wenwen is already… dead, with no remains left."
A touch of bitterness appeared on Song Hongfei's face, suddenly aging him by several years.
