"Zhou Zhao."
The Four-leaf Phoenix Tree spoke.
"Zhou Zhao!"
Zhou Zhao snapped back to reality and found himself standing at the entrance of the residence.
The boy was snuggling in his sister's arms, looking up at him.
"Don't forget what that guy said."
Zhou Zhao turned his head and pointed at the boy in the bushes:
"Do you know what I wanna do?"
The Four-leaf Phoenix Tree remained silent.
"I want to leave a shoe print on that guy's face."
After saying these words, Zhou Zhao inexplicably felt a bit of relief. The frustration and oppression of many days had somewhat dissipated.
Yes, if he could go back to the past, he would definitely kick himself in the face with all his might.
If he had discovered sooner that the monster wearing his father's face was just a paper tiger, he would have scared it so badly it would collapse to the ground in fright.
If he had done all this sooner, left with his family earlier.
