C621 Fetal movement

He wiped away his tears heavily, but the corners of his eyes were still moist. Mu Qinghuan tilted her head back.

She was clearly standing on top of the office building, but her heart sank.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Mu Qinghuan's nose was sore, so she regretfully knocked on the window, using all of her strength on each hit, producing a muffled sound.

"Li Tangyao