Zhuang Meijing finally caught her breath and took a few deep, ragged gasps.
Gu Wenhua shifted backward, pressing his back against the headboard. His indifferent voice carried not a shred of warmth: "Tomorrow, get out of the Gu family and take your bastard child with you. From now on, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."
Hearing this, Zhuang Meijing panicked instantly.
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