C1022 Is It Good or Bad

"Miss, Gu Zifei can't hold on any longer. She has to be sent to wash her stomach immediately, or else she'll die here."

The maid reported anxiously.

The other end of the phone did not seem to say anything. It was silent for a long time.

Gu Zifei lay on the cold floor, but she felt her body become even colder. The pain came from inside her, growing stronger and stronger