His eyes fell on the scar of my palm and frowned, "How did you get here?"

I laughed, but I felt worse than crying. Looking at Nicole, I suppressed my tears. "How did you get here?" You should ask your most precious Miss Nicole how I got this injury."

Looking at Jordan, I calmed down and continued, "Jordan, do you know how the child died? That night, he tried desperately to get out of my stomach, but he couldn't get out. "

Looking at his painful face, I suddenly thought, why should I suffer alone, why should I bear it alone? "Jordan, did you know? When I was kidnapped, I...