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.

a long time. If they did, these things would cause

and looked, the eggplants were all

too. The coriander and other leafy vegetables also had varying degrees of rotten

molded and rotten, they should have been bought

Could it be…

vegetables, and found

Sure enough…

bought together, and around

open for a long

Cold air seeped out.

before the refrigerator, dazed. She could feel

decided to imprison her the day

planned this a

her fall on the set truly accidental…? Or did Oliver

her death, make her disappear in everyone’s eyes, and

he trapped

and feet were ice-cold. Even her face and eyes were stiff and chilly. Yet, Fanny still

felt

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