author:<wind blows leave向晚
state:serializing
brief introduction:
"Okay, my fault, my bad. Don't be angry, it's not good for the child." Zhong Yuxuan peeled an orange and handed it to Ren Xiaoya.,After a few words, He Hanchuan hung up the phone and stood outside for a while before entering the private room.,Towards Evening nodded, not knowing whether to say it was karma. But no matter what, he was He Hanchuan's biological father after all, and in the end she said nothing.。