"This accident could have been avoided. If I hadn't gone, nothing would have happened! All this time, the child has been so good. I could even feel him kicking my belly! I thought, I thought he was fine! Sob... I really didn't expect things to turn out this way! Sob... It's me who killed our child!" Ye Anxin cried her heart out, her tears falling like broken pearls, one after another.
Mu Beiting held her tightly, his jaw clenched, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
"Uncle... blame me! Scold me! It's my fault! It's all my fault! Hit me, hit me!" Saying this, Ye Anxin let go of Mu Beiting, grabbed his big hand, and slapped it onto her face.
Mu Beiting's hands were tightly clenched into fists as he helplessly shouted, "Anxin...!"
