feel a slight coolness.Su Manxue's eyelashes trembled, and a layer of sweat appeared on her nostrils. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. If she regretted it now, there would never be ano..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。he ended up choking on it anyway."Cough—cough—cough—"Seeing Tong Yimo being bullied to the point of pain, Leng Yeshen hurriedly got up, offering her water while patting her back, his care meticulous a...