C69 You Still Want Revenge at a Time like This?
On the wide bed, Faan Aoran and Faan Yuran were curled up, mumbling "Mommy."
Their appearances were completely different from usual.
Faan Yiyi's heart tightened. She did not care about the pain in her abdomen and the pain at the back of her waist. She rushed to the side of the big bed.
"Aoran, Yuran!" Faan Yiyi urgently called out in a low voice
