No, impossible, she absolutely cannot be pregnant with Qin Baihao's child.
Jiang Fan's face revealed a mixture of complex emotions, but in the end, she nodded.
Chu Ruohan felt a jolt, her pupils widened, and her hands gripping Jiang Fan's slid onto the quilt.
Was she really pregnant?
Was she carrying the child of that beast, Qin Baihao?
No, she didn't want it. She had barely escaped the travesty of this marriage, she absolutely did not want any connection with him ever again.
"Hanhan, you..." Seeing her changing expressions, Jiang Fan assumed she was immersed in the pain of losing a child. She was about to console her when she was interrupted.
"Mom, help me arrange for a doctor, I don't want this child." She grabbed Jiang Fan's hand, her tone resolute, "I can't have this child, I absolutely can't give birth to that beast Qin Baihao's child."
"Hanhan!" Jiang Fan looked at her startled, never expecting this reaction, her heart falling.