Just like Yan Ye, another person plagued by a headache was Lian Xinying.
Although Lian Xinying had managed to fall asleep last night, it wasn't a restful sleep.
She would doze off for a while, wake up, and then fall back asleep from exhaustion... repeating this cycle until dawn.
The first thing that woke her was her daughter's cries. She glanced at the clock.
It was only six o'clock.
Lian Xinying's feelings toward the child now were particularly complicated.
Once, she was her Little Princess, cherished and adored by everyone… but now, words failed her.
Still, despite everything that had happened, Lian Xinying would never abandon her.
After getting out of bed, Lian Xinying walked toward the living room.
Su Rong had placed Xixi on the soft couch in the living room and was preparing formula.
