The man laughed when he heard Tang Wan's question. He rolled up his sleeves and saw a shocking scar on his arm.
It was just a normal wound, but Tang Wan's body trembled when she saw it.
Wen Wen, who was in Tang Wan's arms, suddenly woke up. She looked at the middle-aged man and said,""Mom, who is he?"
Tang Wan didn't answer. She kept staring at the man.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief. Why? why could she not find the shadow of the past in this person, not even a little bit, except for that scar?
"I don't believe you."
Tang Wan tried her best to control her emotions, but her words were still trembling.
Lin Yi, who was standing at the side, felt that something was amiss. She just watched quietly.
"Then look at this."
The middle-aged man took out something from his body. It looked like an epaulet, and on it was a Hawk. It was just that this Eagle didn't look too good. It was obviously made by someone who was unfamiliar with the technique.
