The sounds of Meng Zichen's sobs rang out from behind, "Don't leave! Mommy! Baby wants to stay by mommy's side, baby doesn't want any treatment!!"
Meng Xi'er quickly descended the staircase, the sounds of Zichen's cries fading from behind. Her vision blurred by tears, she could no longer see clearly.
She left the Lu family home, stumbling aimlessly and alone for a long while.
Not until the sky began to darken and a cool breeze blew did she forcefully stop, coming back to herself.
Feeling drained, having not an ounce of strength left, she looked at her empty hand, then tilted her head to look at the sky.
Night was falling fast.
She had let her baby go.
Meng Xi'er closed her eyes, feeling as if her heart had been cut by a knife, the pain making her whole body tremble.
The Lu family values family deeply, as long as Meng Zichen is with them, he will surely be alright.
