Finally, she also made Wang Xian taste this feeling of utter despair.
Karma.
This is Wang Xian's karma!
"You lunatic, you're a lunatic!" Wang Xian screamed in despair, her legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the ground, wailing: "My son! My son! My poor child..."
All these years, she took countless medications, underwent so much treatment, suffered all kinds of hardships, and finally managed to conceive a son, only to lose him just like that!
He was already five months along!
In just a few months, he could be born, she would be someone with a son.
Senior Master Wan loves grandsons the most, as long as she gave birth to a son, Senior Master Wan would never mistreat her son.
She wouldn't have to worry about Senior Master Wan giving everything to Wan Chong.
Just a few months were all it took.
Her child, just a few more months of gestation in her womb, could be safely born.
She would be someone with a son.
