Chapter 1191 We didn't find any sperm
It was late at night.
Old Mr. Gates looked tired and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do with this matter? Are you going to marry her?"
It could be told from his tone that he was unhappy.
George stood at the bedside with his hands down, his eyes bloodshot.
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