"Does it have to be this way?" After a long silence, Qin Youxuan finally managed to utter.
The spark in her eyes gradually faded, leaving nothing but dull grayness.
"..."
Without hearing a response from him, Qin Youxuan lifted her head, her eyes filled with melancholy. She took his hand and placed it on her stomach.
"You didn't even give him a chance before deciding to give him up."
At her words, Dan Hanjie's palm instinctively trembled.
His gaze fell on her flat belly. Although he couldn't feel anything, his heart was throbbing, rushing through his veins.
A vision of a chubby little face smiling at him appeared before his eyes, calling him dad...
Dan Hanjie abruptly withdrew his hand, turned away, his breath becoming ragged.
He clenched his fist against his chest, his brows tightly furrowed.
