Ye Chuqing stepped back, and her words reminded her of bad memories, which even now occasionally harassed her, making her unable to sleep at night, and making her hate Haizhuoxuan.

"Sorry, I also lost the child I was supposed to have, so I've made atonement." Song Mengjie bowed her head and walked past her and disappeared in the corridor.

Ye Chuqing stood upright and the sea breeze disturbed the bangs on her forehead. She forced herself to focus on Ding Yiyi. She picked up her cell phone and dialed, but no one answered.

Ding Yiyi is running all the time. Bali is full of tourists, who wear colorful clothes and...