Thinking of this, Yang Mingyu looked at He Xiyan with a trace of expectation and entreaty in his eyes.
He coughed several times and murmured.
"Xiyan, I know this is cruel to you, but I think you should let Mo family raise Yuanyuan. Yixuan loves children very much, and if you let them bring him up, everything in Mo family will belong to this child in the future. This is the best choice for the future of this child."
Yang Mingyu went straight to the point. In fact, his main goal today was to persuade He Xiyan into giving up raising this child for the sake of him. In this way, Yixuan would not be downhearted any longer. He himself could also take a good rest instead of bustling around every day.
He Xiyan seemed to know what he was going to say. She turned her face away and looked out through the window at the large expanse of flowers. She also seemed to see her past.
She seemed to see everything that had happened to her in Mo family.
