Baby Shen lay limp on the ground, motionless.
Tang Nuanning grew even more terrified, trembling violently as she wept and looked toward the three little ones, unwilling to accept reality,
"Quick... tell Mommy that Baby Shen isn't responding, just because he's asleep, he's sleeping, right?"
Her feigned ignorance state made her seem even more pitiable, and the three little ones threw themselves into her embrace, crying fiercely,
"Mommy! Boo-hoo-hoo..."
The Bo Family members stood to the side, watching with cold eyes; those women who were envious of Tang Nuanning earlier were now gleeful.
It was as if they had finally vented their pent-up resentment!
Some sneered and provoked,
"Crying as if it's real, who are you performing for? Deep inside, you've probably been hoping for Baby Shen's death."
"Exactly, Baby Shen isn't even her biological child. How many stepmothers truly care? She must be delighted if Baby Shen died!"
Others offered insincere words of comfort,
