C132 There Is No Hope for the Child

Fu Rongxiao's gaze fell on her forehead and his deep eyes flared up, "Have they started fighting?"

"..." "Yes." she said.

He sighed and raised his hand as if to examine the wound in her forehead. She tilted her head instinctively, causing Fu Rongxiao's hand to stop in the air awkwardly.

A trace of deep pain flashed across his eyes