How ridiculous.

Yulia laughed self-deprecatingly as she put away the compact mirror, ready to leave the hospital.

A familiar figure rushed past her.

With one glance, Yulia stopped in her tracks.

Because that person was not just anyone but Vera, who had decided to come for a check-up due to the nightmare she had last night.

Seeing Vera there in such a hurry, Yulia was suspicious. Why was she there at that time? What was more, she was alone.

Vera was her rival in love, so Yulia paid special attention to her. Carrying her bag, Yulia followed behind her silently.

Yulia then saw Vera going into the OBGYN department. Her suspicion grew stronger.

Vera was not married yet, so why would she go there? And why was she in such a hurry? Could it be...

A thought flashed through her mind, shocking Yulia. Her eyes went wide, and she stood there, frozen.

Vera was still unwedded. The only reason for her to go to a gynecologist then must be because she was pregnant.

Yulia's face was drained of color. She stared at Vera's silhouette, her scalp tingling. All the jealousy, reluctance, anger, and resentment buried deep in her heart grew like a rapidly spreading wildfire, nearly scorching all her emotions and rationality to a crisp in a mere second.

How could that be?!

Why was life so unfair to her?! Why?

Yulia still stood rooted to the spot with a raging fire in her heart. If there was a mirror in front of her, she could see how ferocious her usually calm face had become at that moment!

why had everything changed after

her family, her parents, even the man she loved did not feel the same for her. How could she go on living? Why,

all control of her body and mind. Trembling, she

in the picture. But why? She was head over heels in love with Quill. She strived to become an

have hordes of suitors, but they were all incomparable to Quill. Therefore, Yulia resolutely rejected them. She clung on firmly to the belief that Quill would be moved by her perseverance one day. However, who would've thought everything

was not cold-hearted. He just didn't

still a little worried. She asked the doctor again, "But

fine. What you described is probably caused by your anxiety and stress. You'd better relax. You should read

then did Vera nod and say,

Hence, she took the medical

in the direction Vera left. Her depression shrouded her

Vera was pregnant. Who would have known that she would

two of them, but their difference was

far superior to Vera's. She could play the piano, speak four languages, dance,

under her

was

incomparable to a woman who knew

what she lacked

hospital but only knew that the sky outside was dark when she left, and

wanting

find anyone suitable on her

loved and spoiled her, were no longer around. As for Quill, he would not even

you lived a refined life, you thought you

money. You even need help from others when reinstating the Maxwell family. You even needed to rely on welfare payments. What right do you have

it began raining.

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