During that time, Sister Mu had her happiest moments, because she was pregnant and temporarily left the runway. But with Jacques's help, she discovered her other talent, the talent for design, and she even planned to enter the field of design after her child was born.
"But the Wen family didn't let me go. On the night Jacques and I fled, more than a dozen cars chased ours. During the evasion, our car rolled down the mountain. Jacques used his body to block the shattered glass to protect me and the child. All I could do was watch his body shield me as it slowly grew cold," Sister Mu lowered her head, the tears blurring the shiny metal on her right leg's brace.
"Sister Mu..." Su Ziceng stood up and wrapped her arms around Sister Mu's shoulders.
"Although Jacques protected me, I still couldn't save my child and my right leg," Sister Mu gently patted Su Ziceng, for though the past was bitter, it was after all behind her.
