Sun Qiuran suppressed her sobs, her heart filled with despair, knowing that at this moment, no one could help her...
Eventually, she followed the nurse into the operating room, but upon seeing the cold instruments inside, she couldn't help but shiver all over.
Her hand involuntarily landed on her lower abdomen. Thinking that her child would soon be gone, she felt so suffocated she could hardly breathe.
"Miss Sun, it will only take about ten minutes," Dr. Zhao's cold voice rang out, "please lie down here."
Sun Qiuran bit her lip and ultimately, pushed by the nurse, lay down on the operating table.
The lights overhead turned on.
Sun Qiuran thought of her sick parents and younger brother, of herself crushed by life, and of that night when she saw Huo Yanzhao lying on the bed, groaning suppressively and unconscious, how she went from fear to taking initiative...
