Shades that linger in this world, never dissipating, all harbor unspeakable grievances.
When recalling this part of her story, "Gao Mengzhu" gnashed her teeth in fury.
"That woman was pregnant with a son, and because of the unborn brother in her belly, their attitude towards me seemed to improve a bit; at least they stopped cursing me for not being able to bring a brother into the world, and they didn't beat or scold me every day."
"However, in just a short two months, the policy suddenly became strict, forbidding families with children to have a second child, and they even dragged pregnant women off for abortions..."
"Some people hid in the mountains, others took refuge in relatives' homes, so guess what that woman chose?"
The girl lifted her head, staring straight at Yue Qingqing.
With a snort from Yan Sinian, "Gao Mengzhu" slowly lowered her head.