"Maybe..." Young Master clenched his hands tightly and said, "Young Master knows that it will be life-threatening for Young Madam to give birth to a child. The only way is to do abortion. But he knows Young Madam won't agree, and it's hard for him to tell Young Madam that she should give up a child. He wants to use this method to end Young Madam's pregnancy."
He would rather let something bad happen to this child, and he would rather let Chloe blame him!
The bedridden love was tossed into the evening.
Chloe lay prone on the bed as if she was falling apart, and there was a delicate smell in the air!
Aman sat at the edge of the bed and rubbed the space between his eyebrows. "... Are you alright?"
It was as if he had gotten used to the fact that he was upset about what he had done.
Chloe grabbed the pillow tightly, and her eyes were wet. "I need to ask the doctor to come over. I need to make sure that the baby is all right."
