Yu Yong's eyes were filled with heartache. "I'm serious."
As Mei Zhao's good brother for many years, Yu Yongzhen felt that Mei Zhao was quite a jerk.
When he couldn't give birth, no one despised him. Now that his wife was finally pregnant, she insisted that it wasn't his child. What had Pang Jiao done to him?
How difficult was it for a woman to give birth to a child? Did could he abandon her just like that?
Thinking of Pang Jiao's weak gaze, Yu Yong's heart ached.
"I can't just watch you take care of the child alone, right?" He held Pang Jiao's hand. "Besides, although I was fired from the army because of the divorce, I still have some money in my hands. It's not a problem to support you and your child."
After Yu Yong finished speaking, he wanted to hug Pang Jiao, but she pushed him away.
She wiped her tears and said, "You're really willing to take me home?"
