The bed sheets they once slept upon still bore her stain of virginity...
Ling Xiche gave Han Fei'er an indifferent glance, "It doesn't matter anymore! I was just asking casually. After all, the child is gone now! Your presence displeases my grandfather, so stop showing up before him. You already know the consequences, I can't protect you."
Having said that, Ling Xiche turned around and left.
Han Fei'er once thought he was her hope, but now he did not even know where his own hope lay.
"Che," Han Fei'er rushed to grab him when she saw him leaving, "The child was truly yours! I am innocent, Xia Yunsheng only wishes to defame me. Are you going to just stand by while she bullies me? The grandfather called me earlier today. He detests me so much, he definitely won't spare me. Apart from you, everyone here wishes to hurt me. Please, don't ignore me!"
