C194 I Want a Child

The little wife wiped a handful of bubbles on her head. "Me, White Hair Witch, do you think so?"

Why not? She was just a witch. She had taken away his soul and absorbed his soul.

He washed her face with clean water, cleaned her long hair, and wrapped it with a towel.

However, his wife suddenly let out a low whimper, "Hubby, my feet hurt."

He blamed himself and took her out of the bathroom