Yang Mingyu felt even more conflicted when he saw that she didn't respond.
"Xiyan, talk to me. What are you really thinking?" He didn't understand why she was so obstinate about this matter as though there was no room for discussion at all.
He Xiyan lowered her eyelids. There were far too many emotions swirling in her eyes.
"What do you want me to say?" She looked at Yang Mingyu sadly. "I won't hand the child over to them. Why should I give them the rights to raise the child?"
"Ah…" Yang Mingyu's eyes widened in surprise.
