After leaving the hospital, Qin Yuyan didn't rush to hail a taxi. Blown by the slightly cool breeze, she walked aimlessly in the direction from which she came.
She had not expected that from just a night of passion, she would end up pregnant.
Yet, at this moment, she felt utterly helpless.
The man from that night had the look of someone wealthy or noble. If she could find him, perhaps she could use the pregnancy to ask for his help—it might even be an opportunity. But in such a vast M City, where could she start looking for him?
Furthermore, so much time had passed—would he believe her words, based solely on an ultrasound report?
After all, it had just been a night of intoxication. Besides, that man had mistaken her for a prostitute, so he might just disdainfully throw some money at her and tell her to deal with it herself, right?
In that case, wouldn't she be humiliating herself?
What if she went to Han Yifan?
No, absolutely not.
