Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

walked towards the small garden.Xiaoyu's brow furrowed in extreme displeasure, her gaze fixed on Lin Jinran's retreating figure with a hateful intensity. She thought angrily, "Does he really think he...giving birth. 。Everything felt so real, she was right there experiencing it all, feeling every joy and sorrow as if they were her own. 。so that when I woke up, there were still traces of dried tears...