C406 You're Scaring Your Son like This

You're scaring your son.

Qu Yihong looked down at the little girl in front of him.

His face was pale, and he was tired and panicky. His long black hair was blown into a ball by the wind. Even her usually fair and tender hands were now covered with Dr. Wang's blood.

Her originally thin body was now swaying.

However, after not seeing her for a day