Chapter 182: Inflict a Thousand Wounds, Suffer Eight Hundred Ones
"Not a young, fresh face?"
"Have some shame, will you?"
Trista Felix rolled her eyes so far back they nearly reached the back of her head. Although Ian Camilla was indeed handsome and looked youthful, he was already approaching his thirties, and she just couldn't bring herself to... well, to put it bluntly, to even consider him.
"Hey, Trista Felix, don't be so prejudiced..."
Ian Camilla let out a light sigh. He was a man of good looks, with a decent job, tall, and in great shape. Yet, this little girl didn't seem to appreciate any of that. What was wrong?
Looking at his reflection in the window, he examined himself. Where did he look old? He was clearly in his prime.
In the hospital room, Fu Huaisen's brows were fur
