"Why is that?"
"Because Huang Tingting is still alive."
"..."
Su Xiaomeng's heart skipped a beat, a chill climbing up her back.
When ordinary people still think life is precious, for some, life truly is insignificant.
This reality often leaves people feeling desolate.
"What's wrong?"
"Suddenly thinking about something..."
"What?"
"You've been in contact with Huang Tingting. Do you think... is it worth it for Mrs. Huang to lose her life for such a daughter?"
Su Xiaomeng switched off her phone, placing it on the bedside table, and snuggled into Yin Shixiu's embrace.
There are hardly any parents in this world who don't think of their children.
But what kind of children would compel their parents to sacrifice their lives just to fulfill their own lives...
Yin Shixiu turned off the night lamp, holding his wife.
"At least Mrs. Huang thought it was worth it."
"True."
Xiao Meng mumbled, her eyes almost closing, feeling the warm breath on her cheeks.
Opened her eyes...
