What do they take her for?
Trash? Or some passerby they can kill anytime?
Just because she said in front of Tong Ran that Mo Nanjue has innate muscular atrophy, Mo Beiyan wants to put a bullet in her?
She's supposed to lose the right to be a mother forever?!
Lie and it's wrong, tell the truth and it's still wrong.
But no one has ever taught her what she should do—what else can she possibly do?!
Su Qingtian let out a cold laugh, her fingers clutching the corner of the quilt so hard her knuckles went white.
She forced herself to close her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Knock knock knock—
Suddenly, a soft knocking sounded from outside the door.
Su Qingtian's eyes flew open. She stayed lying down, thinking it was a guard.
But after a short while, the knocking continued.
Su Qingtian frowned. Bracing herself on the edge of the bed, she got down and slowly walked toward the door.
