C102 Hatred

The space in the cramped Detention Room.

After Faang Xiaoran tore Faang Yanrong apart, her mood became much better. When she was washing up in the washroom, she brushed her teeth and placed her hand on her protruding stomach which was almost four months old. The corner of her mouth was smiling as she hummed a gentle lullaby.

After enduring so many years of frustrations