Jian Yiling was far from being done.
She exhaled loudly and slapped her palm against the wooden desk before her.
Then, she said, "And you... You're planning to never tell your husband about your pregnancy and want to keep it from him. But how long can you keep it from him? A year? Two? Five years? Or until your child started to wonder where their father is? Who is their father?"
Jian Yiling couldn't understand Ran Xueyi's train of thoughts. Their lives weren't the same as the story portrayed in films or books. They cannot selfishly do something without thinking about the consequences and responsibilities they should own up from the very start.
Jian Yiling was listing out all the reality she must face on top of the problems she's facing now. It wasn't only about her or her husband, there was a child growing inside of her now and they both needed to consider the child's future and thoughts and feelings as well.
Ran Xueyi should also know this.
