"Am I really pregnant?" Qin Youxuan froze before lifting her head to look at him.
"Wasn't it you who told me, why are you asking me now, huh?" Dan Hanjie's low, sexy voice was charming, his thin lips brushing against her ears, warm breath fanning over her earlobe.
His big hand covered her belly.
"I'm afraid I might have made a mistake, like last time." Qin Youxuan lowered her head, biting her lip.
Her gaze fell on her belly, seeing his clearly defined big hand, she was somewhat distracted.
Mentioning last time, her face looked a little ugly.
Dan Hanjie did not like children; he even talked to her about getting an abortion before.
"At that time, I didn't know whether there were any other assassins in the house. Under such circumstances, I couldn't protect you. Separating from me was the best way. I never thought of not wanting the child."
Dan Hanjie's eyes flickered, his lips parting slightly.
In his deep voice, there was a hint of suppressed emotion.
"..."