Ronger

It turned out that the disfigurement was so frightening and heartbreaking that she threw the bronze mirror to the ground with a bang and watched the bronze mirror fall into pieces, as if it were her face, split into four pieces. She even heard Xinyao laughing in her ear, "I see you are still beautiful, I see how you can charm the eldest young master, I see how you can still monopolize the eldest young master's heart." Yes, she could never go back to this. She smashed things in the room crazily, tearing at all the fabrics she could, as if tearing her face apart. Compared with the burning itching on her face, her heart burned even more. She can never return to Luojiazhuang like this, she can no longer stay by his side, and he probably won't recognize her. She wanted to shout and cry, but she couldn't make a sound. She had a high fever for days and her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound. It seemed that she still heard the thunder that night and was still caught in the torrential rain that night. She sobbed and cried heartbreakingly... Suddenly, her belly moved, and she touched her belly like a lightning strike. It was his child, and the little life had strong signs. Yes, she has a child, his child. She smiled, and quietly she sat on the ground and smiled.