He held his phone tightly in one hand, looking quite anxious!
Jing Yiren stood there, not understanding why she didn't have the courage to confront Lu Ming. Why was she doing this?
He had clearly promised her that he would cut off contact with Xue Fanghua, yet he spent the night away with Xue Fanghua!
Perhaps from the moment she expressed her love for Lu Ming, she was destined to endure this ordeal, just like those concubines of the past?
Endure? Could she? If she could, then she would no longer be Jing Yiren! She wasn't a concubine, and couldn't swallow this grievance!
Thinking thus, Jing Yiren, burning with anger, forcefully pushed the door open...
Suddenly, Jing Yiren's abdomen became fiercely painful. Her hand, which was about to push the door open, instinctively stopped to clutch her stomach instead, her face turning deathly pale...
Damn it! What was happening to her at such a crucial moment?
