Ji Niandong never expected that after experiencing so much recently, and trying to control herself for so many days, mentioning these things now would still make her tremble uncontrollably.
Those events rushed into her mind all at once, as if they had happened yesterday, and the heart-wrenching feeling still filled her entire body.
The nightmares kept reminding her how painful those incomplete memories were, but she never thought the terrifying woman in the nightmare, who turned out to be the one who gave birth to her, was the source of all the nightmare's pain.
Ji Niandong's emotions were complex at this moment. The hospital room had been quiet for a long time, and she had calmed her emotions for a while before speaking word by word, "You did that to me in Paris, and now what right do you have to ask me to save Gu Xiyao? Am I not supposed to exist? Am I not worse than a beast? Did you not wish to kill me?"
