"Children?"
Vichy's eyes were colder when she mentioned this topic.
It seemed the strong darkness in her eyes could tear people apart at any time.
Shirly Lynn felt a chill under this gaze. She could not help stepping back a few steps, but when she realized her behavior, she stopped again.
"Since I have my first children, I can have countless children."
Vichy's voice was clear and cold, coming straight up.
Shirly Lynn's face became twisted, her nails were also deeply trapped in her palms.
The sting did not bring any sense, but caused her emotions to fluctuate beyond control.
What does that mean?
"But I don't want to, I don't want to give birth to him, and no matter what I said before, what I do now, I will bring all things back with my own hands."
"Especially you."
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