Chapter 1012 I’m His Father

• During the month of June, Bayside City was a field of greenery; even the cemetery outside the city was green and lively.
• However, the greenery here was covered with a layer of sorrow and solemnity; buried deep under the greenery was once a vivid life.
• There were black and white photos of old and young people attached to rows of tombstones. Each person had a simple epitaph summarizing their lifetime; some of them led ordinary lives, while others had magnificent ones.