there anything uncomfortable"He asked as usual, having grown accustomed to this kind of warm greeting toward the little one these days.The little boy started answering Rong Ling's questions in a child...ohuo. But it was too late. The sharp, splintered wooden board from the explosion came flying at them. It hit Xiao Haohuo's head with a sickening thud, scraping off a layer of flesh.In an instant, Xiao...