C118 Medical Disturbance

The temperature of the morgue was very low. I followed Liao Mengfann's footsteps and walked to the front of a morgue. She reached out her hand to pull the door latch.

It was a deformed female fetus with a long heart. She was hunched over, and right now she was still curled up inside her mother's womb. But she could no longer hear the familiar music of foetal education outside her mother's womb