It must be him. He must be outside.
He said it heartlessly, but he couldn't let her go.
Her heart ached for him.
She had long guessed that he was injured and that his appearance had changed, but she had not expected it to be so serious.
Then it was understandable that he avoided her, avoided her, and didn't want her.
'Qin Anlan, you fool!'
just because of this, you don't want me and the child?
She pursed her lips tightly and cried as she lay down.
She was not a fragile person. Knowing that he was alive and seeing him alive, she shed more tears than when she thought he was dead.
there was a kind of tear called tears of joy.
She knew that he was in pain and that he felt inferior, but she was selfish. No matter how much pain he was in, she still hoped that he would live.
she wanted to soothe his pain.
She wanted to smooth out the wounds on his body inch by inch and comfort him with all her heart and soul.
