Later, when she arrived in Jin City, she was alone here. She could cry unrestrainedly, sobbing wildly through the night.
She was truly in so much pain...
The baby had been in her womb for over seven months, and she had doted on him like a treasure. But eventually, the baby was gone. Even now, she would dream of holding her own child every night.
She had thought that after the New Year, her baby would be born, and she could spoil him without restraint.
However, now, on New Year's Eve, the night of reunion, there was only the night, without reunion.
Xiao Mo's heart stirred. He had never had children, but he understood Xu Chaomu's feelings.
He nodded, "Whatever you're thinking, just tell me."
Xu Chaomu put away her sadness and said to Xiao Mo, "I've thought about it for a long time. Don't call me naive."
"Let's hear it then," Xiao Mo smiled.
