C647 If You like It Give Birth to One
Xia Mo squatted beside the little boy and looked at him with some heartache.
Such a young child who had been wandering outside must have suffered all kinds of hardships.
Lo Qianjue also squatted down and held the little boy's shoulder. His tone was gentle, "What's your name?"
He had been stranded here a year ago. He always felt that it was a little strange
