She suddenly recalled the promise she had made when she was young and frivolous. "Brother Xiaoran, I want to give birth to a bunch of children for you. From now on, you won't feel lonely anymore."
Heaven have mercy on him. She had given him a bunch of children, but unfortunately, things had changed. The children could not go home.
Huo Xiaoran glanced at Qiao An indifferently and sighed silently. He stood up and walked forward.
He took her to Qiao He's room, where Qiao He was already sound asleep. There was gauze over his legs, over his hands.
Qiao An was troubled. How could he go home with her like this?
Huo Xiaoran asked her mischievously, "Can you carry him?"
"Huh?" Qiao An shook her head vehemently.
"Then you have only two choices. You can beg me to send him back or you can stay here tonight."
Qiao An thought for a moment. If she let Huo Xiaoran send her back, he would definitely discover the children at home.
