Yan Luoxi was in inconsolable grief; her sorrowful crying shattered hearts. Tian Lingyun gently patted her shoulder, how was she to comfort her? If only she had known such a horrendous thing would happen, she surely wouldn't have let her and Xue Shuying leave first last night.
But what use was it to talk about these things now?
"Why wasn't it me? They were targeting me, why involve the innocent—Tiantian, why didn't they just kill me?" Yan Luoxi screamed hoarsely.
They clearly only wanted to get rid of the child in her womb; she had already taken the abortion pills, so why still harm the innocent?
Thinking that she had taken the abortion pills, and that the child must have already left her, she was even more overcome with grief.
