C455 Ten Letters

The little guy's fair and tender skin was red and purple from crying, and his appearance was really ugly.

Looking at him, Si Nanzhi remembered what Jiu had said. She said, "Take good care of yourself and our son, and live on."

Si Nanzhi felt a pain in his heart. The air was like a knife blade, and Si Nanzhi's respiratory system was in pain. He opened his mouth and said hoarsely