After Yang Yan finished combing her hair, she pulled the White hair wrapped around the comb and gathered them together. She muttered to herself, " at that time, I naively thought that I would meet a man who wouldn't mind that I had a child. However, the world was cold and the people of that era weren't as open as they are now. I got pregnant before marriage and was chased out of the family. In many people's eyes, I deserved to die.
and then, the second man was the same, and the third man was still Qian Qian. I had three men in a year, and they all left me for the same reason. They didn't want to raise a child that wasn't even their own. After that, I finally realized that the root of all my tragedies was you, a burden.
