Chi Xiaoyu leaned against the wall, crying in utter despair.
The child was her entire belief and hope...
Mo Yunqi sighed and gestured for the driver to take the doctor away.
She quietly sat next to Chi Xiaoyu on the floor, "Fine, if you say you won't do it, we won't. I won't force this issue on you, everything will be according to your wishes."
"Actually, you could look at it from another angle, you haven't really lost him. You can still meet in the future, as brothers should care for each other... This isn't heartbreak, it's just a change in the way you interact, that's all."
Mo Yunqi tried to console Chi Xiaoyu, but Chi Xiaoyu's heart was still heavy.
Yes, in the future, he could care for her as a brother.
But as a brother, he would also marry another woman and have children.
That was what truly saddened her.
Until night fell, Chi Xiaoyu gradually calmed down.
"Mom, I want to go back to England..." Her voice was still a bit hoarse, her eyes swollen.
