C57 Miscarriage

The cold machine entered her body and stirred around like a blender.

Her lips curled up into a stiff smile as beads of sweat dripped down her forehead. This time, she would treat it as clearing her relationship with Qinxie.

As if he had thought of something, Wenxiaoru was relieved. This was for the best. The two of them owed each other nothing and had nothing to do with each other