But in an instant, the smile on Gong Yeyan's lips quietly faded away.
Even if having no children doesn't matter much, the Gong Family can be left to Gongye Xun or Gong Qiaoxiang's children in the future. But this tormenting constitution of hers, she still needs to find a way to regulate it.
She can't keep going on like this.
Every time the pain feels worse than death.
He would feel distressed.
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Night Palace.
Ming Ge picked up the cat's ears, "Er Gouzi, I almost ended up dead this time, but you are doing just fine, eating well and drinking well at home, and even gained three pounds!"
"Every festive season, gain three pounds." The chubby ragdoll cat's snow-white fur was as beautiful as ever. With its ears pinched by fate's little hands, the ice-blue eyes reflected humanized radiance, "Ming Xiaoge, you can't blame me. I'm just a weak, pitiful, and helpless System."
