Zhang Zetao grabbed Song Yanqing by the wrist and demanded sharply, "Why did it turn out like this?"
"Why? How would I know why? It was just a bastard child; it’s gone, so it’s gone. Why ask why?" Song Yanqing looked at the man with contempt. He was obsessed with having a son day and night, to the point of abandoning all moral integrity.
She regretted the self-reflection she had undergone after their divorce; her sincere devotion had been wasted on a dog.
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