"That's it." Shen Ningran nodded. "Is there something wrong",Guan Xin Yue cried pitifully, finally reaching out to hug Bo Jin Yu, "A-Jin, please don't leave me, I love you for so many years, I really can't live without you.",Bo Jin Yu frowned, thinking of the child who was eight months old but died in her womb. She softened a little.。