Changyu had always found it difficult to breathe whenever she heard something really shocking.
She had decided to relax and listen to her parents conversation because she knew she was going to get an information but this was rather shocking. What? Her baby wasn't cremated?
The wine spilled. The glass shattered.
She gasped for breath since she felt really suffocated but no matter how much she tried, she couldn't breathe steadily. She also couldn't get up from the chair because her legs were so weak and wouldn't support her.
When was all of this going to end? When was she going to finally find peace?
What else had her parents done? But...the most important question was 'What happened to her child?'
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26 YEARS AGO
"Where are you coming from?" Changyu asked her maid with the most unfriendly expression and dark eyes.
