Li Qiyu's heart throbbed with pain, a sensation she had grown accustomed to these days, for every thought of Bo Yeyuan drove a knife into her chest.
The greatest despair she had ever experienced was last night...
He whispered Ye Zhilu's name repeatedly in her ear. So, he wouldn't hurt her anymore, would he?
Li Qiyu was pale and emaciated, having lost weight during her pregnancy and even more drastically after giving birth. In just a month, she had returned to her original weight.
For that, she had to thank Bo Yeyuan, whose presence made her restless and unable to eat or sleep.
Concerns for little Qiye further robbed her of her appetite and her sleep...
"Have you anything else to say in your defense?" His gaze was fierce. "I've checked, you bribed the waiter to take me to the lounge."
"There's a tip in my bag..." Li Qiyu maintained a smile, "Take as much as you want!"
Bo Yeyuan suddenly rose from the bed, radiating an ice-cold chill all around him.
