Nan Zhi pressed down the sorrow and panic that was threatening to flow out from her heart and climbed up from the ground.
In fact, this was also good, letting her see the reality. She needed to wake up to the truth. When the pain finally dulled, she wouldn't let herself forget this pain when the wound finally healed!
After she had given birth to Xiaojie, she had never thought of relying on a man.
It was Mu Sihan who had given her the illusion that she could.
Never had she imagined she could become like this. Just hearing him call out the name Xue'er, she felt that her chest was bitter and uncomfortable. If one day, she could not help but fall in love with him, would she become like a walking corpse and feel pain even when breathing, if he did anything to make her feel uncomfortable?
It was a sobering thought.
Nan Zhi took a deep breath and did not continue to think.
She would not let herself fall into his hands again.
