C411 Gentle Is Poison

In the future, he wouldn't be able to receive small injuries like this. If he really got pregnant, then using medicine during this period of time wouldn't be a joke.

While they were talking, Zhan Bingchuan went upstairs.

He signaled to the butler with a finger for silence, then turned the knob and pushed through the door.

The light in the study room was very good. The sunlight quietly shone in