C1652 A Precursor to an Abortion

Outside, when Situ Cheng heard the sound of crying in the bathroom, he became nervous.

"Wanzhi, what's wrong?"

There was still no response from the bathroom, only the little girl's sad cry.

That cry seemed to be scratching Situ Cheng's heart. It was as if his five viscera had been twisted together due to the pain.

"Wanzhi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Wanzhi, say something