"My husband..."
How could Yun Chunnuan not feel pain?
She saw her own reflection in the mirror, so haggard, so withered, even she couldn't accept what she saw.
Let alone the man who holds her dear to his heart.
But...
If it's lost, will she never be able to be a mother again?
She touched her abdomen, still flat, unsure of how big the child was now.
She only knew it felt like a fire was burning inside her, whether in flesh or bone, causing her unbearable pain...
This agony was too much, yet she dared not tell her husband about it.
She knew his suffering was even greater than hers.
During the three months she was gone, his gaunt figure was deeply imprinted in her heart.
The torment mentally was no better than physically, perhaps even harder to bear.
But what could she do?
She didn't want to give up this child...
At that time, she watched a movie and thought the female protagonist was somewhat stubborn; it's just a child, what could be more important than one's own life?
