The blood on the ground was covered by the heavy rain. She dragged her already fragile body, begging and crying. This was her first child, a child she gave endless love to, but his cold and deep eyes seemed to contain endless sharp blades that pierced the last hope, leaving only fear spreading!
"Mingsheng, what do you think our child should be named?"
"It's all good. As long as you are happy, I think our children will be happy too!"
"Why aren't you happy..."
"If, if I could be given another chance to choose, I would still do it!"
"I can't give you love, do you understand?"
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