Unfortunately, once I got into bed, my stomach started growling loudly with hunger.

Since she became pregnant, her appetite has increased significantly, and she often has to get up in the middle of the night for an extra meal.

She went to the kitchen intending to cook something for herself, but after searching through the cupboards, she couldn't find even a single noodle.

The only thing on the table was the plastic bag she had brought, which had been rummaged through and was in a mess.

Since there was no cabbage left, she could only prepare the corn on the cob and cook it.

But when she watched the corn bubbling in the pot, she burst into tears of grievance.

She kindly carried the groceries all the way here, only to find she didn't even get a bite to eat.

Who wouldn't feel wronged in that situation?

I was filled with grievances, but I didn't even have anyone to talk to.

She took out her phone and dialed Liao Nanxing's number, but the phone was still switched off.

At this moment, Su Mu could no longer hold back.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably...

She was furious and wrote a long message, which she sent to Liao Nanxing's WeChat.

However, the messages that never came back and the cold, lifeless phone filled her with utter despair.

A voice inside me was saying: Su Mu, is this the life you've snatched from others through all your scheming and trickery?

"No!"

What she clearly wanted was a man who would cherish her and treat her with utmost care, and a warm and loving family.

Just like when she came to Jiang City and visited for the first time.

Zhou Chunhua smiled sincerely as she bustled about, while Liao Nanxing considerately lent a helping hand and told jokes to cheer her up.

That's the life she wanted!

But why?

Why is it that now that she's moved into this home, it's lost its former warmth?