C1297 You Can't Forget It
"Wife..."
Gao Zhenzhong slowly opened his mouth. His voice was very soft, and the anesthetics on his back seemed to have faded. It hurt so much that he frowned. His facial features were knitted together.
Hee Quantao looked up at him. The two of them had known each other for so long. The moment Gao Zhenzhong saw each other's eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately panicked.
"Actually
