"The man from that night five years ago, it was you," he suddenly brought up the past. "That child, it was mine. If it had been born, it would be five years old now."
Meng Xi'er looked up at him, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned this matter.
That incident was like a naked scar, etched into her body and unforgettable after all these years.
If she hadn't been so young and naive back then, how could she have let him do such a thing to her?
So, she once carried his child as well.
Meng Xi'er lowered her eyes, unable to hide the pain in her heart. That accident five years ago, caused her to lose her
child in jail, and now, she was about to lose another unborn child in silence, in the dark.
All the pain in her life had been given by this man, who could not even give her a bit of warmth or affection.
"Would everything be different if you hadn't left that day?"
Lu Yebai quietly asked in her ear.
