C978 The Image of a Saint

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was the annual Spring Festival of the Huaxia Calendar.

The fetus in Su Bingyu's womb had unknowingly been nurtured in her mother's body for fifteen months.

The good thing was that this little fellow did not tease her parents this time, but was really going to give birth.

According to the history of Huaxia, sixty years, sixty years