"Dad..." Guo Zisheng let out a muffled groan, "I... it hurts so much...",Guo Zisheng's panting sounded in Guo Tiansheng's ears, as agonizing as being pricked by a needle!,Guo Zisheng looked at his father with an extremely eager gaze. When death even became a kind of longing, how sad it was.。