Wen Yizhou tidied the room with an extremely dejected heart.
He threw all the roses into a nearby trash bin, then turned and left with a sense of loss.
But had he genuinely let go... Shen Ruoxi had rejected his confession, was he truly content?
"Momo, what's wrong!" Wen Yizhou had not gone far when he heard Shen Ruoxi's alarmed cry from inside the house.
Without a thought, Wen Yizhou rushed back and charged into the room.
Seeing him, Shen Ruoxi's face showed evident surprise.
She had broken Wen Yizhou's heart and thought that this was the end of their relationship.
She did not expect to see him again so soon.
Meeting her awkward gaze, Wen Yizhou's lips parted slightly, "The child is what matters."
Shen Ruoxi quickly regained her composure, picked up Shen Junmo, and touched his forehead only to retract her hand at the burning heat, exclaiming, "Why is it so hot!"
Shen Junmo curled up in her arms, unresponsive to calls and his breathing had become extremely faint.
