Liu Mingzhu felt groggy, unsure of what day it was, constantly seeing the maid's face before her eyes, with a voice echoing in her ears, "Not being biological, so what? You raised her!"
"She drank your breast milk, breast milk is blood, she shares your blood bond deeper than water!"
"She was so little when you taught her to call you mom, to walk..."
"Could you really abandon such a young child?"
"Could you bear it?"
Liu Mingzhu fumbled on the table, her hand touched a glass of water, the glass fell to the floor, and the sound of it shattering momentarily cleared her mind.
She grabbed the medicine bottle, hastily poured out the pills, and swallowed them with her head thrown back.
Closing her eyes, her intense heartbeat seemed to gradually calm down, and the voices in her ears slowly faded away.
Her phone rang...
Liu Mingzhu's gaze appeared blank as she just silently stared at the unfamiliar number on the phone's display.
The voices vanished.