On the way to the hospital, Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes were a bit glazed.
Ever since she met Leng Tong, she had always liked that girl.
Despite having a doll-like face, the young girl with a fair complexion had a cold and distant personality, being a bodyguard.
But upon getting to know her, one would find that this girl was warm-hearted despite her cold exterior.
She had helped Xu Qiaoqiao several times, just because she hadn't realized her feelings for Ning Xie in time, and step by step, it had come to this day.
Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes were slightly moist.
She didn't understand what was wrong with this world.
Leng Tong was clearly so good, yet Heaven joked with her time and again.
Down syndrome.
This child could not be kept.
Any normal woman wouldn't take the risk.
But to Ning Xie, this child was the only hope in this world.
Xu Qiaoqiao clenched her fists.
In the taxi to the hospital, she cried like a dog.
Soon, the car reached the hospital.
She ran towards the ward.
