looked at Leng Zhujing with admiration. At this bidding meeting, she crushed all the competition one by one. Her imposing bearing and dashing style were truly god-like.After the speech, there was a ha..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。trembled."Don't be afraid, MoMo, I'm here!" Leng Zhujing hugged Tong Yimo, his cheek gently pressed against her head, soothingly comforting her.Listening to Leng Zhucheng's gentle voice, Tong Yimo's h...