C951 He Did Not Explain

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An hour later.

Qin Huaiyan was sitting at the dining table with a thin blanket covering her body and a hot water bag on her stomach. The heat kept flowing into her lower abdomen and the pain was slowly alleviating. Her small face finally had some color.

Tang Yao was boiling hot water in the kitchen.

In the end, he didn't go to the hospital. He carried her back