"Having children is my right. I can choose to have them or not. What's wrong with that? Your mother is the real culprit! It's all her fault!"
"Didn't you agree to it? When my mother suggested this plan, didn't you agree? Wasn't it you who researched and convinced me to accept?"
"I didn't! I regret it now! I shouldn't have agreed!" The woman hugged her head and started crying: "The child is clearly mine, just borrowing her womb. They should be close to me, but they don't like me at all, it doesn't feel like my child, it feels like an enemy! What did I owe them, I gave them life! I don't understand why I'm seen as their enemy, always looked at with the gaze of hatred!"
Zhuge Xunming's father felt bitterness in his mouth. Not to mention, his wife felt their son looked at her as if he were an enemy. Even he sometimes had this illusion.
