C807 The News Was Critical
In the hospital room, Gu Yi suddenly sat up, her hair a tangled mess, clutching her phone as tears streamed down her face.
Beside her, little Gu Yue huddled quietly, too scared to speak. Even though she was only three and her understanding of the world was limited, she could still read the room. Judging by her mom's expression, it seemed like she had caused some serious trouble
