Han Youli stared at her belly in disbelief, "What did you say?"
Leng Tong closed her eyes, letting tears flow.
Snowflakes fell on her head and face, chilling her skin.
She took a deep breath, "I'm pregnant."
Han Youli stayed silent for a long time, "That night?"
"Yes."
"Does Ning Xie know?"
Leng Tong paused, "I just told him, but, he didn't respond."
Upon hearing this, Han Youli instantly picked up his phone and called Ning Xie.
However, Ning Xie's phone was still off.
Han Youli frowned and gave the Ning family a call.
The call connected, and it was Mrs. Ning who answered, "Hello."
Han Youli asked, "Auntie, has Ning Xie called home? Why is his phone off?"
Mrs. Ning immediately replied, "He received an urgent message early yesterday morning, changed his flight and left. He sent a message around five today saying he had arrived and told me not to worry; he'd be busy and might be unreachable. That was the last I heard from him."
