The pregnant woman looked haggard and sallow.
She was both a drug dealer and a drug addict.
Jiaren Wu's gaze fell on the woman's abdomen, and her heart ached. For a child like this, even if he didn't get deformed in the woman's stomach, he would be affected by the drugs. Even if he could be treated, he would suffer a lot.
This woman had been caught dealing drugs, yet she was completely unrepentant. She asked Jiaren Wu with a faint smile, "It's already New Year's Eve. Why are you still at work?" When she spoke, the smile on her face was exceptionally piercing.
That look made Jiaren Wu deeply frown.
This woman was a mother, but she did not show the love that a mother should have.
Jiaren Wu felt pity for the child in her womb.
However, she knew that it was useless to talk about maternal love with such a person.
