Shen Luo'an pounded forcefully on the door, his voice booming.
When Aunt Lin saw his bruised fingers, she pleaded in a horrified voice, "Don't be so aggressive. You're frightening the child. Don't scare Manting now!"
Shen Manting heard the goings-on outside. She smirked and turned her gaze to the window in the room.
The window was not too high and was rather wide.
There was a fence behind it and a space less than half a meter in between. Some beautiful flowers were planted there.
She looked at the infant before setting him down on the bed.
She rummaged through her personal belongings and took her purse, ID card, and bank card.
She still had some savings left from her previous job, enough to support her livelihood until she finds a new job.
She gritted her teeth as tears flooded her eyes again.
Forget it.
She would suffer if she stayed.
