C65 My Daughter Is a Princess

The young woman's face was pale and the blood on her chest kept flowing out. She gently stroked her daughter who was blue in her arms and softly said, "Qin Xin, I may not be able to see you wake up. I have a lot of things to say to you..."

Because the blood on her chest flowed even faster when she spoke. The young woman groaned and continued, "My Qin Xin is a princess