Lian Limin's words drained all the color from Luo Yao's face. Although she had been thinking the same thoughts, hearing them spoken by someone else was another kind of sting.
She turned away and mechanically walked on. Her mind was a blank, and she was at a loss for what to do.
"Mrs. Lu, Dr. Lu is such a kind person, he definitely won't despise you. There's no need for you to be so upset! It's just a child, if you can't have one, so be it!"
Lian Limin was not willing to let Luo Yao go just like that; she intentionally said things to make Luo Yao even more uncomfortable, "There are many surrogacy options now; if not, Dr. Lu could have a child with another woman and bring it home. It would still be his child!"
Luo Yao was so grief-stricken she lost the ability to think, unable to discern Lian Limin's clearly malicious words at all.
