C507 Pregnancy

The dashboard of the sports car throbbed like a madman. In a short amount of time, the pointer had reached the other end of the dashboard and the car was speeding towards the hospital.

Zhan Bingchuan only wished to be faster, a little faster. It was like he had been stuck in his heart as he continuously scratched his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

After who knows how long