C136 Poisoning induced abortion

The little thing wanted to make dinner for him. A Ju had said it before, she had only been in a hurry to cook dinner for him, but before she even had time to eat dinner, something had happened to her.

Ling Qiao sat on the side of the bed, not the least bit sleepy. He kept holding her hand, but he didn't think that her hand would always be cold.

Foolish girl