Meng Qingxue suddenly realized that she had asked something personal. She stopped herself and apologized ruefully. "I'm sorry; I shouldn't pry into your affairs."
"It's fine," Chu He replied. "I don't know how to answer your question, for I'm clueless on who the father of my child is, either."
"How's that so?" The other woman furrowed her brows quizzically.
The reason she was more concerned about this topic was, perhaps, she thought she had found a kindred spirit.
Single mother?
Unmarried and pregnant?
A single woman living alone with a child?
The qualities of Chu He matched her too well as if she was a projection of her. Perhaps there was more to this than what met the eye!
However, the answer 'I'm clueless on who the father of my child is, either' of the other woman shocked her thoroughly.
How can she not know who the father of her child is?
