C118 Escape

Qiao Anran was lying on the sickbed, her face ashen. Her eyes were sore, her tears had dried up, and her heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

They actually killed their own child!

At the thought of this, Qiao Anran's anger rose to the heavens, and she wished that she could kill them all.

As the effects of the medicine faded, the pain in his body seemed to become more pronounced