tly, but her gaze shifted towards Ye Fei Mo.The corridor on the 52nd floor was long. It was before dawn, a little past 3 am. The hotel was eerily quiet. Ye Feimo walked towards the elevator, his pace...e blames me, blames me for killing our child. It wasn't intentional. I would rather hurt myself than hurt her. Since that day, I haven't slept well for a single night. When I'm awake, I always think a...