The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
Nian Ying turned around in a panic, looking at her indifferent back. Helplessness and hesitation filled his heart.
“……”
Ning Qing quickly walked up the stairs. As she went up the steps, her steps became faster and faster until she could not help but lean against the wall.
Warm tears flowed down her face. She covered her mouth, afraid that her cries would leak.
What was she going to do?
How was she going to face him after she recalled what he had done to her?
And the child, Yingluo.
Seven years ago, the doctor had already determined that it was difficult for her to get pregnant. However, in these seven years, she had actually gotten pregnant three times!
The heavens were toying with them!
Now, there was only Wufu left. Did this mean that the heavens were not optimistic about their relationship?
“……”
But it wasn't just the heavens who didn't think highly of him.
