A belated, heart-wrenching pain flooded over her.

Her lips and face turned incredibly pale, and she instinctively touched her stomach.

Not long ago, there was still a baby in there. In such a short time, it had become empty and deflated. There was nothing left.

Her child, her love, and the life that she had once thought would continue happily—all gone.

However, there was no time to grieve.

Fanny held back the tears in her eyes, and began to check the date on the yogurt.

Today was already June 17th.

The yogurt had a shelf life of only seven days. It would have been fresh when it was first bought.

Now, she couldn’t eat it anymore.

It was fortunate that she couldn’t take anything cold right now. She took them out, and threw them into the trash. Besides the yogurt, there were also some vegetables and meat.

These should be fresh.

long time.

took them out and looked, the

The coriander and other leafy vegetables also had varying degrees

they should have been bought around six

Could it be…

and found the

Sure enough…

things were bought together, and around

had been left open for a long time, and a warning alarm

Cold air seeped out.

She could feel

decided to imprison her the

already planned this a week

on the set truly accidental…? Or did Oliver plan it in advance, intending

away, fabricate her death, make her disappear in

then, he

face and eyes were stiff and chilly. Yet, Fanny still

only felt a

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