Li Beinian's body was sore from sleeping and she really did not want to move.
Besides, she didn't have much to do with Lin Kerou in the past. Mu Donglin had just died. Why would Lin Kerou ask to meet now?
She yawned and buried her face in the pillow. In a muffled voice, she asked, "What's the matter?"
Lin Kerou heard her sleepy voice and subconsciously looked at herself in the mirror.
She had not had a good rest for five to six days in a row, making her look even more haggard and frail. From time to time, her abdomen would feel uncomfortable.
However, no one seemed to care about her now.
She had provided evidence and reported Lin Ya. Now, her own family hated her to the core.
The Lin parents cursed her every day, wishing that she would die soon. They wished it was her suffering in the detention centre instead of Lin Ya.