Mrs. Liapos;s sweetn

The old woman wore a crimson Tang suit. Although she was in her eighties, her spirit was still bright and her bearing was elegant. Her silver hair radiated an aura of authority.,A black motorcycle jacket, a head full of dirty braids and heavy smoky makeup weren't enough. On his face, there was also a red-brown scar shaped like a centipede, crawling across his entire left cheek!,The old woman anxiously reddened her eyes again and said, “You know… You don’t know, your father just passed away! If it wasn’t for my light intervention, you could only see him in the morgue!”。