C3165 I Won't Let You Tell Luo Huasheng
Before the doctor could answer her question, Zhao Bingyue was pushed out of the operating room.
Song Yu looked at Zhao Bingyue, who was lying on the floor with her eyes closed and her face pale and on the verge of death. She rushed forward and held her hand. Her expression was anxious. "Bingyue, how are you?"
Her hand was very cold. There was not a trace of warmth in it
