"Err…." Xuxu couldn't speak at all and all she could do was to shake her head profusely. Her eyes brimmed with tears.
"Wen Xuxu, I doubt you will cherish my heart even if I give it to you." There was an abnormal calmness in Yan Rusheng's voice.
As his words washed over her, Xuxu's tears began rolling down from her eyes. She felt helpless as she looked at Yan Rusheng's face.
She realized that she could see… sorrow and sadness in his eyes?
She stared blankly at him in disbelief. Was it another illusion?
Yan Rusheng relinquished his grip on her face. He grabbed her arm and shoved her aside.
"Since you don't want kids, I won't touch you anymore."
After he had spoken what he had to say, he wrenched the door open and left in a huff.
"Ah Sheng, I didn't say I don't want our children." Xuxu bawled as she leaned against the wall and slumped to the floor slowly.
