Tao Ming 's operation was very successful. He quickly escaped from danger. However, due to the anesthesia, he was still unconscious. There wasn't a trace of blood on his tiny face.

"I'm sorry." Intoxicated, he held Tao Ming 's hand in his bosom and murmured. Guilt poured down like a tide.

Because seeing Tao Ming reminded him of his mother who had died on the operating table, Tao Zui moved out. Occasionally, he would go home to take a look. Tao Ming really wanted to ...