White walls filled the surrounding, Xu Dong was supporting himself with one hand on the wall, he was slowly walking, everything over there was familiar to him, at the corner up ahead, there was a door, it was the door to his home.
The word home,
To Xu Dong, it was very simple, it was because his family composition was originally very simple, later on... it became even simpler.
He was preposterous in the past, he was mixed up in society the whole day, he was also a gambling addict, later on, his wife could no longer take it and ran away with others, Xu Dong was very open minded about that point, thinking from a different perspective, if Xu Dong himself was a woman, he was also willing to run away with others than to pass his days with himself, it was too unsightly, it was also without a future.
However, he still had a son.