Now, this once affectionate term "sweetheart" has turned into a distorted "little bitch".
And her child, which she relied on to survive, became a stillbirth in less than three hours.
All her dreams, all her hopes, were gone.
Gu Wenjuan found it incredibly ridiculous.
Wei Yuanren couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I'm leaving. I'll have someone come to take care of your meals and daily needs."
After speaking, he really left without any hesitation or regret.
Gu Wenjuan desperately closed her eyes, her gaze falling on the fruit knife lying quietly in the fruit basket on the bedside table.
With a life like this, what's the point of living?
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When Mo Shu returned to the Mo Family, Grandpa Mo wasn't home, but Mo Jiantao had just woken up and was having breakfast.
It had been a long time since Mo Shu saw such a spirited Mo Jiantao.
