C468 Mo Anhe
In the eight months of pregnancy, Han Ruo had been waiting every day for the baby to grow up quickly and come to this world as soon as possible. Now she had a thousand words of longing, how could ten minutes be enough?
Mo Zicong knew that Han Ruo must be a greedy ghost. Ten minutes was indeed too short for her, but for the sake of her health, he had no choice but to do so.
"Only ten minutes
