Jiang Xuecheng was in a daze. He stared with restatement at the black and white paper and felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.
The child in Su Wan's belly was really not his...
Just as Jiang Xuecheng was feeling heartbroken, he suddenly heard the high priest's cold voice.
"Since you're so sad, I'll just let the mother and child die together."
The high priest never joked, and this sentence was certainly not a joke!
Jiang Xuecheng suddenly came back to his senses. He gripped the paper tightly in his hand and took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"High priest, I promised Su Wan that I would protect her and her child..."
The words were still ringing in his ears, but his state of mind was completely disheartened.
Hearing that Jiang Xuecheng was still protecting Su Wan, the High Priest's eyes were full of sarcasm.
