C1130 Pregnant

Lin Wenwen waved his hand. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

Mrs Zhao quickly brought her a cup of warm water. "Madam, it might be better if you drink it."

She feebly stood up, feeling as if her internal organs had been twisted into a lump, constantly tearing and pulling. There was no taste in her mouth, only the sour aftertaste of the milk