C137 He Doesn't Even Have What You Have
Passing through the noisy crowd, turning into a quiet corridor from room 808, a heartbreaking sound broke the silence in the ward.
"Why do you like to cry so much now?" He helplessly rubbed the girl who was sitting on the chair, covering her face and crying. Mu Shaogong's soft voice did not stop her from crying. His delicate face and eyebrows were full of pain. It softened the flow of time
