"Knock, knock, knock"
Following Mr. Liang's instructions, Cheng Huimin still knocked on the door to ask Liang Yu.
Little did she know that at that moment, Liang Yu was sitting on the bed, watching Wen Mian's final competition video with a sharp gaze.
Seeing her glowing with radiance, envy filled Liang Yu's heart.
She hated, she envied.
Why could Wen Mian get such good resources? Why could she gain Pei Zhiyao's appreciation and affection?
Whereas she could only carry someone else's child, yet be scorned by Pei Zhiyao.
She laughed lightly, feeling like a clown.
But before her thoughts could settle, her eyes turned red, and Cheng Huimin pushed the door open and entered.
"Xiaoyu? What's wrong? Are you still unhappy?"
How could Liang Yu be happy in such a state.
Yet her mother, treading carefully, touched the softest part of her heart as she entered.
Liang Yu's facade of strength instantly faltered, and her nose tingled.
