C637 Do You Want It

She wants it.

But she no longer needed his help.

Sheng Xifang's illness...

Won't he get better if he doesn't have a child?

The corner of Zhao Chumian's mouth curled up. Her hands wrapped around his neck and her fingertips touched his skin.

His body was slightly hot.

In the quiet room, she could hear his rapid heartbeat.

"I want it, I can give birth to it myself, you want it..." She smiled