Kang Qiao's heart tightened.
ten months old, a baby!
He immediately went to the emergency stairs from the second floor and stopped Xu Mo before he left the hospital.
"Can you explain? His voice was really low and hoarse."
xu mo's fingers clenched tightly as he looked over.
Kang Qiao was standing behind her, very close to her. Then, under her gaze, he pulled the cute pink baby carriage over.
A small baby was inside. He was thin and small, and didn't look particularly healthy.
He looked at Xu Mo again. She was strangely thin, like a woman who had just given birth.
"Your child?" Kang Qiao squinted his eyes and asked the woman beside him.
Xu Mo was stunned for a while and smiled,"yes, he's my child." is there a problem, mr kang?"
"You didn't take your medicine?" Kang Qiao stared at her.
Xu Mo lowered his eyes. you think too much.
