Why, after giving her hope, would you ruthlessly plunge her into despair again?
Why won't the heavens spare her?
"Meng Xi'er!"
Lu Yebai stood up from the chair, staring at her, "Don't tell me..."
"Lu Yebai, please let me go!" She pleaded desperately, her face pale, "I don't need you to marry me, really, I have never wished for you to marry me!"
Lu Yebai didn't speak, only walked step by step towards her. His tall, lean figure completely overshadowing her, leaving her almost breathless. Despair, like a dark cloud, engulfed her once more.
"Give me the bag."
Meng Xi'er clamped her lips tightly and shook her head, "No, don't push me anymore, please..."
"..."
Lu Yebai didn't speak, just extended his hand, grabbed her wrist, and snatched her bag.
She weakly tried to hold onto the bag, but could not resist Lu Yebai's force. She could only watch as Lu Yebai opened her bag and pulled out the pregnancy test report.
It's over.
A voice surged in her heart, conjuring the urge to die.
