One step, two steps…
Her feet became heavier with her every step.
All of a sudden, she did not want to see the truth.
Sometimes, the truth was not that important…
Her sixth sense was telling her that, if she knew the truth, her child… would probably not be saved…
As she was thinking of this, she rested her hand lightly on her stomach.
"Ge Ge, you look awful; why don't we head back?"
Noting the paleness of her face and the beads of perspiration on her forehead and nose, Tang Xiaoyu tugged at her arm worriedly.
Head back…
Right. Pei Ge, head back. Don't bother with the truth… Right now, your stomach is holding a life…
That is… your child…
No matter what the man thinks, he does indeed want to marry you.
Head back… Don't look… Don't go…
Just like this, give birth to the baby. Just like this… be blissful together…
