Meng Xiu Fen returned to the room, lay beside her son, and looked at the child who bore a six-point resemblance to Kong Demin. Meng Xiu Fen's tears just wouldn't stop.
She knew she was getting older, but for Kong Demin to treat her this way, betraying her even after she gave him a son, was truly unacceptable. At this moment, she thought of her man. He wasn't a good person, but he was good to her. Yet he was gone, and she had betrayed him.
Meng Xiu Fen cried uncontrollably. Was this the price for betraying him?
After all, she was a mature woman, always working outside, and had encountered countless strange things at the Women's Federation. She knew how to take care of herself. Now that this had happened, she could only accept it and be more cautious in the future.
Even though she rationally knew what she should do, her heart still ached with every thought. She truly loved this young man, but now it felt like a blazing fire had suddenly been doused with water.
