©Novel Buddy
PREVIEW
... .
The doctor retired and the ward was quiet. Mother Lin's eyes were red and helped Lin Shizhen to cover the quilt. Then he whispered to Fu Qinglun, "Qing Lun, I will go home and cook some poems for poetry. You are here Poetry. "
"OK." Fu Qinglun nodded.
...
Everyone was gone, Fu Qinglun was sitting by the bed, Lin Shi was restless and restless, his green hands guarded his lower abdomen, and kept muttering, "Pain ... Mom, pain ..."
Fu Qinglun stretched out her f ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE