Now, all she was left with was no more than her mother in law and this Aunt Qin.
Many a time, Yuan Meng even had thought that it was because of her ill-luck, whoever ever tried to love her as a mother would die.
And that was also why many in her family called her a witch, she still remembered that all her cousins and all her friends always made some distance between them.
But whenever she thought of all this, a pleasant voice of a woman rang in her ears.
"Memei, don't ever think that you are unlucky, you are the luckiest one, just believe that everything that happens will have a good reason for it, and always try to be what you really are."
That was the voice of her mother which still continued to ring in her ear, she still remembered that she was 5 or 6 years old and she was in a hospital room.
There were many specialized types of equipment surrounding a woman in her mid 30's.