When the sharp blade pierced the skin bit by bit, Jiang Ting, who was still conscious, was crying. The severe pain of the wound was not as painful as his heartache. It was because of his own passion and his willingness, but his heart still hurt.
When he heard that he was pregnant with an unformed little life, he was completely ignited with anger, but there was nothing he could do. No one knew how broken he was, and no one knew how desperate he was when he heard the words removal in a relaxed tone.
With a lingering resentment, he returned to the past with the help of Yuzhu. He used to be a gentle and caring family, but now he has fallen into violence, and he is unwilling to accept it.