Qin Yafu looked at Leng Muchen. She knew what Leng Muchen must have said. He always looked like this, so she didn't worry about it.

But she can't make it difficult for the doctor. She's really tired and painful now. She's too weak to move a little.

"You didn't deceive me, did you?" Qin Yahuang asked the man beside him.

"Of course, how could I lie to you and say nothing, you need a good rest now?" Leng Muchen pulled the quilt for her.

Nian stood by the bed and said, "Mom, will you still hurt me in the future?" The little boy in the cold family was just born,...