Wen Xiaorou pertencia a Jing Nuoshi; ele planejou meticulosamente para fazê-la passar vergonha, chegando ao ponto de entregá-la a outra pessoa! Quando ela voltou, a esposa tímida e ingênua havia se tr
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Spring has come to the villa garden of the Jing family. Red blooms and lush green grass stretch across the grounds, the warm glow of the lights bathing the courtyard in tranquility. The beauty of the scene brings a sense of warmth and happiness, yet within the vast villa, the atmosphere contrasts sharply with the serenity outside. In the dining room, the Jing family sits around the table for dinner, while two maids stand by.
“Rou Rou, you’ve been married to Jing Nuo for two years now. Why is there still no sign from your belly?” At the head of the table, Old Madam Jing, her hair snowy white, once again brings up Wen Xiaorou’s childless state.
“Grandmother, I…” Wen Xiaorou grips her chopsticks tightly, her voice so faint it is barely audible.
More than anyone, Wen Xiaorou longs for a child. Yet her body stubbornly refuses to cooperate. She’s been living in the Jing household for ten years, married to Jing Nuo for two, and if her womb is uncooperative, perhaps it’s she herself who is lacking.
“Mother, why bring this up again? Aren’t you just putting pressure on Rou Rou? Please stop worrying about their children,” Jing’s father says, not needing to look directly at Wen Xiaorou to know how awkward she feels at this moment.
“You all just won’t let me, an old woman on th