Diana choked out a sob and covered her mouth. She couldn't bear to see the sight before her anymore and ran out of the room. She then wept.
"What kind of asshole could do such a thing?" In the back, Harry gritted his teeth.
The child looked so delicate. It was such a pity. He didn't know how the child's mother would face this reality when she woke up.
Isaac thought about Isabella. This child was almost the same age as her.
He reached out and tucked his little arm under the white cloth. Then, he gently pulled the white cloth over the child's face.
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