Wan Jia looked up at him, two trails of tears rolling from her eyes. Soon, her face flooded with tears.
He tore his gaze from her sharply. If he continued looking at her, he might insanely decide to do as she said. However, this was no laughing matter. She could die from it. Couldn't she just understand?
It was just unfortunate that he couldn't possibly force her. If he did, it would only make matters worse. How could he bear to do it?
He could only explain the consequences of what she was doing and wait for her to change her mind.
However, he should have known that the woman he was waiting for was determined to not bear the baby prematurely.
That evening, her forehead was full of sweat. She gritted her teeth once in a while, as though enduring something. It made his heart twist in pain.
Did she really think she could endure like this for two months?
