vertime, every time past midnight, he was like someone with amnesia. He couldn't remember who he was, why he was doing these things here, or even where his apartment was. 。"What There's such a thing"..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。ponded calmly: "No money.""!” Lian Xing’er was taken aback, looking at Lang An in disbelief. “Free Why”"……"Lang An was speechless.Lian Xing'er began to daydream: "Oh! I know now! My father must have t...