Muswati had been in prison for over five years. During that time, she had become pregnant once and given birth to a daughter.
She did not know who her daughter's biological father was. She only knew that the child had been born from her own body, flesh that had fallen from her body.
The moment she gave birth, she wanted to see her daughter, even if only for a moment. She even wanted to hold her newborn daughter just once.
However, the medical staff who had delivered her baby merely let her glimpse the child before carrying her daughter out of the ward without looking back.
"Don't take my daughter away!" Muswati let out the first hysterical scream of her life.
The moment Muswati tried to rush out of bed, the staff subdued her.
The warden slowly arrived at the scene, crouched before Muswati, and said slowly, "It hurts to be separated from your own flesh and blood, doesn't it? I never thought the Shameless General would have a day of such pain. Think about how many families you tore apart and destroyed with your actions back then. Because of you, I was forced to turn on my younger siblings to protect my children, personally killing the younger brother and sister I loved dearly. I will never forget that pain."
"A large number of this prison's staff were forced by you to slaughter their own relatives. Many of them hate you so much that even tearing you to pieces would not satisfy them. But seeing you alive now, suffering worse than death, has brought some comfort to the hearts we wounded back then."
"Muswati, let me tell you, this is only the interest. And I will make sure your reproductive ability remains normal, so you can continue suffering the pain