A person's origins are something they can't choose. With a background like this, will this girl's life be a splendid tapestry or a disaster?
An Ying couldn't even tell what she was feeling deep down. Even if there was a chance Ye Yuwei wasn't her biological daughter, looking at her in such a miserable state right now, her heart still ached uncontrollably.
At the end of the day, she was just a child, growing up without parents,孤苦伶仃的 all the way. That longing to live a better life—she understood it. If someone had guided her back then, maybe she wouldn't have ended up on this road.
In the end, she was a pitiful child too.
With great effort, she pulled the two of them apart. An Ying took Ye Yuwei back to the ward. On the other side, Ye Wenxing walked over to Feng Dai with a smile, pulled out a tissue, and raised her hand to wipe the blood on Feng Dai's face. Feng Dai turned her head to dodge her hand, looked at her with disgust, and said, "Enjoyed the show?"
