Sang Qianqian was stunned for two seconds before she rushed over. "Hanyu!"
However, Shen Hanyu did not stop.
Fang Lan stopped in her tracks and turned around to glance at her. She said, "Hanyu doesn't want to see you. It's pointless for you to chase after him."
Sang Qianqian ignored her words and said anxiously, "I have something to say to Hanyu. It's very important."
"Stop. Don't you already have a child? Why are you still chasing after Hanyu?"
Fang Lan's tone was filled with slight mockery. "I advise you to go back and be a good wife and mother for the Xie family. Don't eat from the bowl and look at the pot."
"Fang Lan, it's not what you think..."
Sang Qianqian didn't want to waste any more time. She hugged the child tightly in her arms and chased after Shen Hanyu.
The wound on her abdomen hurt badly. She had only run a few steps when stars spun in front of her eyes and she staggered in dizziness.
