Shen Ning Ran Bo Jin

Guan Xinyue grabbed Bo Jinyu's hand, anxiously explaining.,Bo Jin Yu frowned, thinking of the child who was eight months old but died in her womb. She softened a little.,"Don't worry, I took care of it before bringing him here. The bleeding on his head was controlled in time, and his arm is only a minor fracture. He needs to be observed for a few days."。