An Ran struggled desperately, hitting him, crying and shouting with a heart-wrenching voice: "You're not human, how can you be so cruel! She's just a child! Just a child…"
An Ran's heart had a gaping hole; Little Yueliang had actually been sold by him.
How would she face Mianmian?
An Ran's heart was filled with despair.
Lying beneath him, she shed tears of hopelessness.
Lou Hezhan cursed inwardly, irritated beyond measure, how could she cry so sorrowfully for another man's child?
When she left him back then, she was so determined!
This was truly preferential treatment!
Lou Hezhan was in no mood as he got up from the bed and then walked out.
An Ran lay there alone, sobbing uncontrollably.
In the following week, An Ran was in a bad state, she wanted to go out, but Lou Hezhan wouldn't allow it.
The guards at the door wouldn't let her out either.
An Ran was anxious.
There was no phone or internet in the room, only a television, she couldn't get any message out.
