A child, a child born after ten months of pregnancy. That was his sister's life.
Tang Yu looked at Tang Yuan with a cold expression. "I'm no longer the Tang Yu you used to know. Instead of wasting time with me here, why don't you go back and see the child for the last time?"
Tang Yu was not afraid of Liu Sanniang at all. She had plenty of things to deal with Liu Sanniang, but Liu Sanniang knew nothing about her.
There was no chance of saving Tang An's child at all. She just wanted Tang An to suffer. The pain of losing her son was like gouging out her heart. It was best if Tang An could not make it and died with her son.
Just thinking about it made Tang Yu happy.
Liu Sanniang walked towards Tang Yu and released a majestic power that enveloped this place. Her eyes were cold. Tang Yu panicked for no reason. She wanted to escape, but she was trapped.