After she finished speaking, she probably found her own behavior and actions difficult to comprehend and laughed embarrassedly.
But he didn't notice that Derek's hand, holding the pen, tightened again.
"Children... are also a part of your nightmares, I remember you saying,"
"Yes, I always wonder if it was because of my wilfulness that I deprived him of the right to come into this world."
"It's not your fault," Derek said softly, "Xia Ning, never blame yourself at any time. You are a good person, and you can't be wrong."
Xia Ning's smile deepened, and she looked at Derek with a touched expression, "Yes, you've said it many times, never look for the reasons within oneself for anything."
"I can tell that you are not in a good mood today," the man put down his pen and looked at Xia Ning with ease; his gaze was obscured by his hair, the eyes that could be seen were deep, a beautiful pair, "Can you tell me why?"
