Let Her Go

When Ceres sat on the bed, the door opened again. It was still that woman. Ceres had just known that she was speech-impaired and her name was Lilian. She smiled at Ceres as she came in. Then, she brought her porridge without seasonings. Although it was light, it smelled good. "Am I really pregnant?" Ceres raised her eyes and asked Lilian. Hearing her words, Lilian put on a bigger smile. She kept nodding and pointed at Ceres' stomach, giving the porridge to her. At that moment, Ceres was on the verge of collapse. Although she had predicted the result, she was still frustrated when she heard it. She would give birth to a baby of the man who had killed her father! Thinking of this, Ceres bit her lips and intended to beat her belly. 'No!' 'I don't want this child!' 'I will never have his baby!' She cried in her mind. Lilian was frightened. She hurriedly put aside the porridge to stop Ceres beating her belly by seizing her hand tightly. Ceres then burst into tears. Actually, she didn't do i