"Haoting, are you really not going to see the child for the last time?"
Qiu Shaowei stood by the sofa and looked at Jiang Haoting with tears in her eyes. Jiang Haoting was about to lose his temper. Qiu Shaowei had been getting more and more annoying these days. The child was already beyond saving, and she insisted that he go and take a look. One had to know that if he went out and showed himself, how many people would know? How much trouble would it cause him?
"Shaowei, you have to understand. With my identity, I can't go out as I please. Don't make things difficult for me."
"Jiang Haoting, I'm making things difficult for you. What did I make things difficult for you? You didn't even go to see your child as his father for the last time?"
"I understand that you're in a bad mood, but you have to know your limits. Not only me, but you also have to go to the hospital less often. It's inevitable that people will recognize you."
