Almero was driving down the street when he happened to see a woman he knew sitting alone at a bus stop, staring blankly ahead. Her face looked pale, as if there were no signs of life on her face.Almero closed his eyes as pain surged through his chest. He had been in that position, thrown out without a penny. Now he could make that arrogant and haughty woman feel the same way. The always haughty and proud Renia seemed to have transformed into a different person overnight.No fancy clothes, no expensive jewelry, and no makeup. Renia looked pathetic, resembling a homeless person. And Almero enjoyed this miserable sight from inside his luxury car.Meanwhile, Renia began to feel disturbed as she heard the whispers of several people pointing and talking about her. Her growing emotions made Renia unable to restrain herself, and she immediately glared at the people still at the bus stop. "Can't you all shut up!" Renia shouted, her eyes wide. She glared coldly at each person at the bus stop.

Last night, Renia was caught in the rain and soaked, but this afternoon, her clothes were completely dry, having been blown by the relentless wind as she sat pensively at the bus stop. With trembling legs, Renia walked to the reception desk and immediately inquired about her son's whereabouts. After learning where he was, Renia quickly led her feet down the hospital hallway.Renia's eyes immediately burned as she realized her son was in a third-class room, a room reserved for the lower middle class. Renia still found it hard to believe her son was here, and with trembling legs, she stepped into the third-class room.Renia looked at each patient lying on the bed, tears streaming down her cheeks. Seconds later, she saw a man sleeping on the far end of the bed, silently staring at the ceiling, unaware of her presence."That can't be my son, his face is covered in bruises, and so is his entire body," Renia thought, trying to convince herself. Renia turned around and was about to walk awa