She stretched out her hand, and a petal fell into her palm.
The petal had already withered considerably, with only half an inch left intact, showing how delicate and beautiful it had once been.
Wu Jinyan felt a sudden sinking in her heart; she was just like this petal.
She had thought she could bloom beautifully on her own after breaking free from the constraints of her family, but in the end... she couldn't withstand the ravages of time.
"Yan'er, even though there's sunshine, the weather is still quite chilly. You should wear an extra piece of clothing when you go out."
The man's voice, smooth as pearls and jade, rang out, and his slender fingers draped a piece of clothing over Wu Jinyan, bringing her a surge of warmth.
Wu Jinyan instinctively shielded her belly, wanting to avoid him.
"Yan'er!"
Su Hao pulled her back, as if afraid of hurting her, he just gently held her hand, "Don't go. I came today to talk to you in detail about the child in your belly."
