more sharp and three-dimensional.Across several meters, Fu Yan's heart pounded. Her mind was filled with the image of her ultrasound earlier that morning in bed.She whispered, "I don't.""You ask her,...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.way by Huo Mingzheng.But who had instructed the previous party to target An's life......The carriage was warm, but Fu Yan still wore Huo Mingzheng's overcoat. She was afraid that Huo Mingzheng would n...