Then, he stood at the bathroom door with a serious expression. Not long after, Qiao An came out with the test paper.
Li Xiaoran walked forward and took the test paper. There were two bright red lines.
Li Xiaoran glanced at Qiao An with a melancholic look in his eyes. He was probably feeling a little depressed when he thought about Qiao An and Li Zecheng sleeping together.
"Qiao An, do you want this child?"
Qiao An's eyes rolled almost imperceptibly, her long lashes lowered. She said nothing.
Father Qiao had a strong reaction. "You can't have this child. Doctor Li, didn't you say that my An An's health isn't suitable for having a child?"
Li Xiaoran comforted Father Qiao kindly, "Uncle, Qiao An's health is important, but Qiao An's preference has to be taken into consideration."
Mr. Qiao looked at the dejected Qiao An. She was as thin as a swallow, as if she would fly away at any moment.
He did not dare to hurt her fragile heart.
