"What would happen if you really died!"
"You didn't die either, how would I dare to die?" He stood up, then helped her up.
When they were going back, his assistant carried the water while Ye Xiaotian forcefully held onto her hand.
With her huge belly, Xiao Song hurried to catch up with them. "This is the child's father, right?"
Mo Li unwillingly nodded her head.
"Mo Li, you were really too much. Doesn't the child have a father? Why did you say the child's father is dead?"
Ye Xiaotian turned his head and looked at the woman beside him in disbelief. "You actually told other people that the child's father is dead?!"
Mo Li did not feel guilty about it and admitted it matter-of-factly. "Yeah. I intended to tell the child the same in the future, when he or she asks where his or her father is."
Letting out a soft exclamation, his assistant unconsciously slowed down his pace.
