Ming Mei sneered, not angry at all. "Indeed, a bitch, you're still capable of talking. Since I pity you, I won't argue with you now... In a bit, you won't even have the energy to be upset, let alone curse others..."
Seeing Beitang Chuxin so weak now that a mere tap could kill her, Ming Mei felt extremely satisfied.
Beitang Chuxin's chest heaved. She wished she could scratch Ming Mei's face to shreds, but she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers.
"Get... out..."
Ming Mei looked at her with pity and sympathy in her eyes and said indifferently, "Where should I go? If I hadn't come to see you, you'd still be here, so thirsty that your lips are parched... Actually, I know you're upset, but you have to look forward. What's done is done and cannot be changed. You can only look forward, think about all the childless women in this world, there are plenty of them, right? Look at the orphanage, there are lots of children who don't have parents, you can adopt a couple later on."