C247 Tang Guo Xing Was Critically Ill(1)

In the Mo Manor, Tang Wanxin was telling a story to the two little guys in bed.

Her phone suddenly rang. She looked down at the screen and saw an unfamiliar phone number.

Tang Wanxin put the storybook in her hand on the bedside table and pulled the blanket away as she got up. "Mengmeng, Zuo, Mommy will take the call first and come back later to tell you a story."

"Mommy, come back quickly