"Roll!"

The little nurse was caught by Shengling's frightened heart, her back was covered with cold sweat, and her legs were soft and running out.

The little nurse admired herself, at least she wasn't the kind who ran out crying.

Just ran out of the ward, and before it escaped to safety, I heard a dark and powerful voice behind me: "Cai Jianming, you're going to die for me!"

Emma, you scared the baby to death. I don't know what kind of death the Dean would be.

Someone next door who is watching a good play can hear Shengling's angry voice, his eyebrows jump, his heart tightens, and his secret...