Su Hongxing was very good, quiet and calm, and soon fell asleep again.
She looked especially at peace when she was asleep, as if sleeping was a great joy. When their baby was still alive, every time she touched her belly, her expression was gentle.
But ever since he took her home, she never touched her belly again, as if she had completely forgotten that there was once a small being inside her that belonged to them both.
Upon leaving the bedroom, Ye Qilan saw Liu Qingyin standing outside the door, sneering at him: "You've noticed it too, haven't you? She's mentally unstable. If you feel the slightest bit guilty about her, you should let her go and set her free. Only by leaving you can she forget those sad memories and return to normal."
"She's okay, there's nothing wrong." Ye Qilan pushed Liu Qingyin aside and quickly paced away.
"Ye Qilan, how long do you plan on fooling yourself and her? Do you want to see my sister truly die by your hands before you can rest?!"
