C512 Thoughts of Escaping

When the weak Bei Xiaomo talked about people, there were times when it was sharp and exciting. Zhen Jingye felt sad when he heard that. Xiaomo, I only want you. When you give birth, we will. . .

Bei Xiaomo stood up and went to the window. She leaned against the wall and looked at the bright starlight outside. It lit up the New Year's Eve and also seemed to light up her heart