Bo Jin Yu frowned, thinking of the child who was eight months old but died in her womb. She softened a little.,Bo Jin pushed open the door and walked up to Guan Xin Yue, "I am, how is my mother",Bo Jin Yu thought of Guan Xin Yue's words, her face darkened a few points, and she nodded, "Good, I know, thank you."。
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