The long dark night passed, and by the next morning, the heavy rain had stopped. The sun came out, baking the whole earth.
Old Madam had come early in the morning to bring breakfast and nutrition supplements.
She had prepared to take care of Qiao Yin during her confinement period of post-miscarriage, so she had strictly forbidden Qiao Yin from doing any housework.
Lu Yanxi had come with her.
Since Lu Yanxi had learnt that Qiao Yin was forced to have an abortion by Madam Lu, she had been seething with anger. Seeing Qiao Yin's bandaged and splinted wrist, she became even angrier.
However, in front of Qiao Yin's grandmother, she could say nothing.
Unexpectedly, the grandmother quickly noticed something was wrong with Qiao Yin, checked her pulse without further ado, and her face turned particularly ugly.
"Yinyin, did you have a miscarriage?"
Qiao Yin didn't expect that even though she had deliberately put powder on her face, her grandmother still noticed the abnormality.
