She felt that such pain was utterly despairing, and knew how unfair this was to the child.
Perhaps it would be better to just die from the pain, one body for two lives, giving the child company so he wouldn't be too lonely.
On Yan Yinuo's face was a smile almost of relief.
If only Xu Zijin were here at this moment to see how far he could push her.
Ten months of pregnancy, only to be abandoned by her in the end.
Is he satisfied?
A low chuckle escaped from Yan Yinuo's throat, sounding eerie in this critical moment.
The Filipino maid stared blankly at this scene, lifting the blanket to check on Yan Yinuo's condition.
Noticing her actions, Yan Yinuo endured the pain and kicked her. "What do you want to do? Don't touch me, leave me alone."
With the child accompanying her, she wouldn't feel lonely.
The maid gestured something, but Yan Yinuo closed her eyes, refusing to listen.
