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The more she spoke, the colder Xin Yunhua's heart became and the darker she felt.

Once the baby was born, it didn't mean that she would be happy, but rather that she would fall into despair.

"Calligraphy, don't let your imagination run wild." Mrs. Xin held Xin Yunhua's icy cold hand and reminded her, "With this child, you will have everything."

When Mrs. Xin said this