Ye Xiaotian felt slightly upset as he ate silently, like a doll that was about to be abandoned.
Mo Li purposely did not look at him, and ate slowly.
Finally, Ye Xiaotian stated, "Either we go back together, or we stay here forever."
"How can that work?"
"Why not?" he retorted. "If you and the child stay here, do you think I can go back at ease?"
Mo Li hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Ye Xiaotian, after everything that has happened, do you still think it's possible between us?"
If she were to give her child a home, she would have to face him her whole life. But, on the other hand, depriving her child of a complete family would make her guilty towards the child her whole life. At this very moment, she was completely torn inside.
"Why not?" Ye Xiaotian responded matter-of-factly. "You're my wife. The child in your stomach is mine. Wherever my wife and child go, I'll stay there."
