When she was pregnant with Xiaobao before, because of her despair with life and resentment towards the lump of flesh in her belly, she often thought of getting rid of him. She didn't want her life ruined by him, nor did she want to give birth to this inexplicable child.
Back then, she often thought, if by accident he fell out, if there was an accident, wouldn't she be able to avoid giving birth to him? This way, she could convince herself it wasn't her decision not to give birth, but rather it was his fate.
So, back then, in her eyes, the concepts of the first three months and the last three months didn't exist at all. She was in prison, working hard, jumping, running, carrying heavy things, hoping to get rid of him.
But he was so resilient, like a magnet, tightly attached to her body, no matter how she tried, he wouldn't come off.
Thinking of this, Ye Ning lowered her head, and tears sparkled at the corner of her eyes...
