The Night I Died in Childbirth, My Husband Was Caring for His One True Love

The day I nearly died giving birth, Song Qingzhi took his beloved to a hot spring resort. By the time he woke in the arms of his soft, fragrant lover and returned to the estate, all he saw was white mourning cloth. He slapped me hard to the ground and demanded to know what had happened to the baby. I got to my feet and dusted myself off. Then I coldly uttered two words: “It's dead.” He held his beloved and told me to stop making a fuss. Later, he threw himself on the ground and refused to let me divorce him. Without changing expression, I stepped over him and walked out.