The first child was lost, and she couldn't think too far ahead; she is still immersed in the pain of losing the child!
Ye Feng's words kept echoing in her ears: "Miss Qing Qian, your constitution is different from the norm, and the chances of getting pregnant are extremely low. If you do, you must be very careful."
Ye Feng's warning has now come true. Her child is gone, and it wasn't easy to conceive. Before she had the chance to prepare to welcome the baby, it vanished into thin air!
She understood Ye Feng's meaning; if the child was lost unexpectedly, it would be very hard to conceive again!
This was her child, perhaps the only one she might ever have, and now it's gone. Her heart is so heavy, unable to extricate itself from the sorrow!
She turned around, pulled up the quilt, buried herself in it, sobbed softly, raised her hand to her lips, and bit her finger tightly.
