C1017 As His Son He will Collect His Corpse

She threw the knife away.

The child was her only bargaining chip. She couldn't hurt herself.

She couldn't hurt the child...

The child wasn't even three months old, after the baby stabilized, she wouldn't just sit there and wait for death.

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"Explain."

Late at night, Yonghe Manor was brightly lit.

Old Mrs. Sheng made a fuss for a long time