when a person's heart was bound, no matter where he went, he would feel a heavy burden.
It was a feeling of being willing to be bound.
She looked at the blue sky and thought of Liancheng Yazhi. He must have arrived by now.
Rong Yan really missed him at this moment. If it weren't for those simple words, perhaps they would have already met by now.
However, choosing to leave was Rong Yan's own decision.
Between the child and the child's father, she chose the child.
Rong Yan wasn't worried that Liancheng Yazhi would chase after her. Simply put, he wouldn't tell her where she was. So, even if she arrived here, Rong Yan didn't think that Liancheng Yazhi would be able to find her.
Father, it's not that I don't want to tell you.
I'm only doing this for the child's safety. I can't do this.
Rong Yan looked up at the sky and gently touched her lower abdomen. She whispered to herself, " baby, you're not fated with your father. It's okay, Yingluo. These things aren't important.
