"Song Qinghuan looked at him, suddenly thought of something, and asked anxiously, "The baby..."
Shi Yuhuan held her hand, his frosty face completely softened, he said lightly, "The baby is fine."
Hearing this, Song Qinghuan relaxed completely.
However, she immediately thought of Han Qianqian, and of the child she had lost because of her. Guilt took over her heart again and she pressed her face into the palm of her own hand in sorrow.
Shi Yuhuan looked at her with affection, he reached out to hold her in his arms. His well-defined and elegant hand, gently stroked her back, as if to comfort her.
After a while, Song Qinghuan looked up at him, "Do you have something to tell me... If you do, just say it."
Shi Yuhuan's thin lips tightened, he couldn't say a word.
Her eyes were cold and distant, after a moment of silence, she finally said softly, "You said you're going to Q City, Chengyun will be back to Q City in a few days, you can go with him."
