Jazmine's eyes which had lost hope lit up again. They became brighter and brighter until the light could not be ignored.
It was vitality, anger, and unwillingness.
"I won't let them succeed." Jazmine almost squeezed out the words between her teeth.
The nurse heaved a sigh of relief. "Congratulations. You finally thought it through. This is a good thing for you. At the very least, your child will be protected by a mother who loves him dearly instead of a pitiful person who has no roots."
Jazmine's gaze instantly fell on the nurse's face. She carefully studied the nurse.
The nurse looked to be in her early twenties. Her tender face carried a sense of firmness that did not match her age.
The nurse looked very ordinary. But at this moment, Jazmine seemed to see light in the nurse's eyes.
"Who are you?"
After the excitement, Jazmine calmed down and regained her rationality. She realized something quite serious.