C1097 Is My Fault

An hour later, when Lin Chuchu was pushed out of the operating room, Bai Weiwei and Lu Jingrann hurried over.

Before Gu Yan could step forward, the two women surrounded the car bed.

"Chuchu, Chuchu!" Lu Jingrann cried out anxiously while holding her sister's hand, her eyes red.

Lin Chuchu had yet to recover from her anesthetic, and she was still not very clear-headed. However