Wendy wished she could take a knife and kill that malicious woman. How could she be so despicable? However, what made Wendy even angrier was that she had no power to resist. Even though she knew that it was a trick, she could only do what they wanted.
The little joy she had just felt disappeared without a trace and became bitterly ironic. Wendy lost all interest in doing anything and opened the photo again.
"Mom, are you doing okay?" Wendy looked at the emaciated woman on her phone screen, and her eyes turned red.
Who would have thought that the person above was once a famous businesswoman in New York?
She had also been beautiful and renowned, but now she could only rely on the terrifying tubes on her body to sustain her life.
Wendy clutched her phone, and a determined look flashed in
