She casually picked up a pastry from the table and began to eat it.
That morning, to help Lu Zhaozhao with her wedding, she hadn't even had time to eat, and then she was kidnapped by this bunch of bastards.
And she wrote so many heartbreaking words to Xia Wenqing.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhenzhen unconsciously tightened her grip on the pastry.
But in order to prevent harm to the Xia Family, that was all she could do.
She might never see Xia Wenqing again in her life, but the bond between them remained.
Xu Zhenzhen's eyelids drooped, thinking of the little one inside her belly, unsure whether it was a boy or a girl.
Her eyelids fluttered, and the slight bow of her head concealed her emotions from the middle-aged man opposite her.
