Chapter two hundred and thirty-first sad

He must be very sad to be treated like this by his family.

No, she has to do something to help him.

Aria had no appetite for a person's dinner. Looking at the dishes on a large table, he lost his appetite instantly. Sure enough, a person had no taste.

The cell phone beeped.

Caller ID, it's lily.

Is Grayson home? Or...

"Lily." Aria called lily out tightly. Hearing the sound of crying over there, Aria suddenly became anxious, "lily. What's the matter? Is it Grayson..."

"Sir, he... he has no home..."

Aria's heart seemed to have been severely stabbed by something, and sharp touch and pain came from the bottom of his heart.

"Lily. Speak slowly..."

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"Grayson, I really don't know what you think. The means used by that kind of person can bring him to his original shape in minutes." At the dining table, Mason expressed great incomprehension about what happened in Grayson today. Although, what he usually does is not very understandable.