Ye Anran couldn't sleep all night, her mind filled with thoughts of the child.
She had thought about it all night, but she still couldn't make the decision.
Feeling wronged, she began to cry.
Why did such things have to happen!
Life was already hard enough for her now, how could she afford to raise a child!
Her lips trembled lightly until the sky gradually brightened, and when she heard Ai Zi turning over, she finally stopped sniffling and turned to face the wall.
Ai Zi had an interview in the morning, so she got up early to wash up and leave.
Before leaving, she called out to Anran, who responded with a sound.
Around nine o'clock, Ye Anran's mobile phone started to ring.
Thinking it was Uncle Bo, she picked up the phone with reluctance, glanced lazily at the screen, and discovered an unfamiliar landline number.
She answered the call.
"Hello, is this Miss Ye Anran?"
"Hello, I am…" Ye Anran, hearing this, jerked to full alert.
