C43 Chapter 43

Chen Yongliang stayed in that cramped room, the only sound around him the retching. A familiar voice in his ear felt like a lifeline. “Sis-in-law… sis-in-law… I feel awful…”

Clutching his stomach, he turned over, a few tears clinging to the corners of his eyes.

Wan Qiqi’s hand paused. Her fingertips brushed the skin exposed to the air—and it was scorching hot.

Frowning hard