C314 Home Is a Prison He Is the Devil

The atmosphere is heavy and strange.

Tang Mengxi stared into my eyes with a puzzled look on her face.

I think I might not be able to hide it.

I told Tang Mengxi about my stomach cancer in detail.

Finally, Tang Mengxi's originally cold face revealed a trace of warmth.

She sat by the bed and grabbed my wrist.

"Mengyao, you. .