C334 Ex-wife

334: Ex-Wife

The lights in the corridor of the hospital were ghastly pale. Lu Yao was sitting on a metal chair. Her back and limbs were soaked in sweat.

The women's sobs echoed in the narrow and narrow space. The sounds kept disturbing her throbbing nerves.

"Mom, don't cry."

Lu Yao could not cry. She looked at the door of the operating theater calmly