The moment she pushed open the door, she smelled a thick scent of blood.
On the operating table lay a woman, under her disheveled long hair was a pair of terrified eyes. She was holding her belly and said to the medical staff around her.
"Save my child, save him, I beg you all..."
Han Yi's gaze fell once again, always looking towards the patient's slightly bulging abdomen.
The doctors and nurses around her were all busy.
Gradually, her gaze began to fade away.
The woman on the hospital bed seemed to turn into her...
She couldn't remember, didn't know if she was four months pregnant, or five months, or six months. She couldn't remember, that period went by so darkly.
When she divorced Gong Tingxuan, she was very depressed, so she didn't tell him she was pregnant.
After leaving the Gong Family, she hid alone in a corner of grief, unable to pull herself together.
However, the reaction of morning sickness tormented her from time to time.
