chapter 65 What should I do if my daughter has a bad belly 1

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At this time, Natalie Stock was unconscious in her arms. Her jade-like arms were wrapped around Gilbert Wood's neck. She whispered: "Liz, you are still waiting for me at home. She is home alone."

"She is afraid of thunder."

The mention of his daughter was like a basin of cold water pouring on Gilbert Wood's heart. The rage in his heart was reduced by more than half in an instant.

If this mania is really allowed to break out and turns into...