Zhao Xiran's expression trembled, and he looked at Mo Xiaona incredulously, "What did you say?" ”

The woman's eyes darkened, there was great pain in her eyes, and her hanging hands involuntarily clenched into fists. When Zhao Xiran was caught off guard, he grabbed her tightly, "Help me, help me leave the child!" ”

There was a bang, as if something was cracking.

The woman who was once so proud that she prayed to her, a mediocre person, today prayed. Is this a joke on her from God? Or is it really the vagaries of the world?

"I ...... I ......" Thinking of Mo Xiaona's past to her, Zhao Xiran instinctively reached out and put it on her arm......

"Hello, Dear Miss Translator" Chapter 134 I can't bear it at last I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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