"Don't mention that child." Shen Lan shut her eyes in agony, "If it weren't for you stirring up all that trouble, how could I have lost my child? The child is the child. You are you. Don't bring him up."
Only then did Cheng Yanqing realize his mistake and said sincerely, "Alright, I won't mention it again, but I want you to know my determination."
"Since you don't want to use this matter to ask anything of me, after the doctor is found, show me all the expense receipts, and I will pay you back." Shen Lan said these words and tried to open the door to leave.
But after several attempts to turn the doorknob, she realized the door was locked and could not open it.
Cheng Yanqing had no intention of letting her out but placed his hand on the steering wheel, "Where do you want to go? I'll drive you."
Shen Lan didn't want to waste time with him here and took a deep breath, "My studio."
Cheng Yanqing did not say anything; he drove in silence.
