There Was a Shooting Star

Qiao Zijin's face turned stiff. "Dad, you're thinking of settling old scores with me?" Qiao Nan suffered a lot. But didn't she suffer too? Why didn't her father help her ask Qiao Nan to pay it back?

When Qiao Nan was in her mother's womb for ten months, had she consumed any good stuff? Had she not experienced hunger then?

She remembered very clearly. When her mother was four months' pregnant, she had the habit of kicking off her blanket in the middle of the night so she would feel cooler. Her mother said that her younger brother was in her womb. If she slept with her, she was afraid that Qiao Zijin would move at night and kick the younger brother. Hence, her mother prepared a tiny bed for her.

As she was not used to sleeping alone, she could not remember the numerous times she fell off the bed.

One night, she kicked away the blanket and no one discovered it. The next day, she had a fever and a cold.