Ming Ansheng reached the car, and he bent slightly to open the door. He put Su Yue carefully in the car and was about to retract his arms.
Su Yue extended her arms and hugged him tightly.
The jacket slipped off her body and it revealed Su Yue's body. It startled Ming Ansheng that he froze for a moment before hastily picking up the jacket to cover her.
Su Yue refused to let go of him and sobbed. "Why did they have to give birth to me?"
Ming Ansheng had no inkling what kind of life she led. He had met her only a couple of times.
But her words seemed to squeeze his heart painfully.
'Why did they have to give birth to me…'
What kind of life did she lead for her to say such words?
Ming Ansheng raised his arms and left it hovering inches away from her body. After some hesitation, he gently patted her back. He consoled, "It's all over."
