, Although she despised that bastard, Titus Zane wouldn't care about her past.
The body is one's own, just as mother said, if you don't cherish it, who else will care?
After eating up the breakfast Aunt Liu brought in, Titus Zane lay on the bed to rest.
Since being discharged from the hospital, she would often feel dizzy.
Every time she got up or stood too long, her vision would blacken, feeling like she was about to fall over. Her mother said it was due to too much blood loss.
Weakness made one lazy, and lying in bed, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
In her dream, a young girl just learning to walk was babbling "Mom, Mom..." while staggering forward with her small hands outstretched.
In front of her, just one meter away, a woman bent over with outstretched arms.
"Little Zane, come to mommy..."
