A Woman Is a Weak Woman but a Woman Is a Strong One

Country M, Lu Residence.

Xu Nian sat on the luxurious sofa in his black silk pajamas with a heavy expression and a cigarette in his long fingers. He seemed to be deep in thought.

On the bed in the bedroom lay a defeated looking woman. Her eyes were tightly shut, her long eyelashes were like the shadow of a butterfly. The heavy curtain covered all the noise outside, so quiet that only the woman's slow and hurried breathing could be heard.

"Don't... Don't hurt my kids... "Don't..."

A soft and gentle voice sounded, mixed with a trembling, the woman who woke up from her nightmare abruptly opened her eyes, and what entered her eyes was a large expanse of white.

She reached for her lower abdomen subconsciously. The bulging abdomen temporarily calmed down the woman. She used her hand to prop herself up and wiped the cold sweat off her face. A tall figure slowly walked to her.

"Lian, you're awake?"