His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
Tang zui bent down and gently hugged her. Their tears merged together..
The husband and wife cried for a very, very long time without stopping..
After the two stopped their tears, Gu Mian lay there in a daze. She did not dare to close her eyes, because once she did, she would dream of her poor child..
‘No, he’s not a child yet. He’s only an embryo...’
Gu Mian really felt that she had failed to live. She could not even keep one of her two children. She did not even know that her child had been here..
She would really rather die by herself!
Tang zui would occasionally say a few words to her, but Gu Mian did not react at all. She was like a doll that had lost its soul.
..
When Su Qianxun received Chu Xinian’s call, she was resting. Recently, her daily routine had been reading books at home, studying, and occasionally going out to buy some vegetables.
