After a while, he stood up and sat beside her. He looked into her eyes which were full of stubbornness, and said, "Yanyan, come back to me, okay? We will raise Yuanyuan together, giving Yuanyuan a complete home. I will be very good to you, much better than Ye Hao. You and Yuanyuan are my dearest and most beloved ones. I don't want to lose you."
Mo Yixuan said in a low voice, from which a trace of hoarseness and begging was audible.
Now he had no other wish, just expecting her and the child to return to him. He hoped that they could reunite as a family, then he could see them when he came back home.
He Xiyan raised her head, looking coldly at the man in front of her. She used to love him deeply. Handsome as he was, she, however, could retrieve no more of the past feeling of infatuation when she looked at him. Her heart would not thump excitedly because of him. Now she simply expected him to stop disturbing her and not to rob her child away.
