Where should she go? Qiao Qianning stood at the bustling street corner with her travel bag in hand. The world was vast, and yet, there seemed to be nowhere that would allow her to live well.
She didn't want to go to Beigong Cang, for the mere thought of him rolling around in bed with Qianxue to conceive that child made her feel utterly disgusted.
Nor did she want to go back home, where she could find no warmth.
Where should she go, after all?
A rumbling came from her stomach; it was already evening, and she had been sitting in this central park for most of the day. Not having eaten anything all day. Her child, her baby must be hungry too. This won't do! She was a mother now, she had to take care of her baby. She needed to eat, she had to survive.
Go home! Even if it was a cold home, it was the only place that could afford her and her child some stability for now.