"AH -- Father Wen Tao will never give birth to your child in this lifetime,"Xiao Yaojing screamed as she held Wen Tao's wrist, which was bulging with veins.
"Okay, okay, okay. No more. No more. Let's dissect."Pa Wen's breathing was even faster than Xiao Yaojing's. He kept wiping the sweat off Xiao Yaojing's forehead. "Jingjing, let's dissect."Seeing that she was in pain.., he would rather take her place in the pain.
"AH -- cut your sister."Xiao Yaojing was in so much pain that her whole body was exhausted, especially her pelvis. It was as if someone had smashed it open.
Xiao Yaojing was in so much pain that her forehead was covered in sweat. Pa Wen was so scared that his forehead was covered in sweat.
He wanted to say that the one who was cut out was his child, not his sister.
