His voice, even though desperately restrained, still carried an evident quiver.
That suppressed pain, once it erupted, would be earth-shattering.
"Why didn't I even have the right to know about this child before you ruthlessly aborted him? Xia Yumo, why do you have to be so cruel to me time after time..."
His eyes became even redder.
"Where have I wronged you?"
Tears finally slid down his straight nose.
"Xia Yumo, I never wronged you in any way!"
He tried to suppress it, to restrain himself, but in the end, he still growled out these words, then let go of Xia Yumo and turned to leave the ward.
Xia Yumo didn't move, just staring at the slightly ajar room door, gently swaying for a long time, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away, she collapsed.
Lu Residence.
When Qiao Xu returned from the hospital, she was listless. Every time she thought of Xia Yumo's forced smile, she felt uncomfortable all over and was in a slump sitting on the bed.
