Li Mingxun arrived at the ward the next morning.
Seeing Luo Qianxun's sullen face and the way she looked excessively sad, he felt his heartache intensely.
"Qianxun, I'm sorry, I wasn't there for you when such a big thing happened."
Just as Li Mingxun clutched Luo Qianxun's hand, she shook it off, "Go away! I don't want to see you."
"Qianxun, stop being angry with me."
Li Mingxun's face was filled with sorrow, "I genuinely didn't understand what was happening earlier. Now that we've lost the child, I'm grieving too."
"You're grieving?"
Luo Qianxun leveled a mocking gaze at Li Mingxun, "Isn't this the outcome you wanted?"
"What are you talking about?"
Li Mingxun furrowed his brows, he couldn't understand Luo Qianxun's words.
"They were my children too, how could I possibly want them gone?"
"Li Mingxun, you tell one story in front and another behind the scenes. Do you think you're so clever? Or do you think I'm just stupid?"
