C427 She Was Strong Enough to Anger Mo
In the room, only the sound of messy breathing could be heard.
Zhang Xiaoyu and I, on the other hand, were staring at each other. Neither of us spoke.
This decision still needed Zhang Xiaoyu to make herself.
"Have you thought it through?"
The female doctor placed a piece of paper on Zhang Xiaoyu's abdomen and continued to ask.
"Let me think about it again. . . "
Zhang Xiaoyu spoke
