"Sophia, let me explain. You have to believe me." Norman made it sound like he urgently and eagerly needed Sophia's forgiveness.
He did not look like he was lying. If he was lying, then his acting was very good.
"There's no need. I don't want to think about anything now." Sophia was determined. Norman had long been dead in her heart, and now he was just a corpse that appeared intermittently.
"I know you're very sad. I know you're feeling bad inside. I also know that you're very concerned about me asking you to abort the child. It's all my fault. I should have thought more about your feelings. After all, you're the one who's pregnant. You're the one who's the mother," Norman said sincerely.
