Gu Yanting's manner made Zhuo Ya roll her eyes. "Hurry up and give me a bath, I'm feeling so uncomfortable."
"And, did you harm the baby?"
"No."
Gu Yanting touched Zhuo Ya's belly with a smile in his eyes.
"I've always been very careful not to harm our child."
"That's good because if anything happens to the child, you'll see how I'll deal with you."
Zhuo Ya muttered, wrinkling her nose as she warned Gu Yanting.
Gu Yanting kissed the tip of Zhuo Ya's nose, his voice hoarse. "I won't let anything happen to the child."
"Our child will be born soon."
Zhuo Ya, seeing the fleeting light in the man's eyes, felt her heart tighten.
She lowered her eyelids, filled with sorrow.
Gu Yanting, remember you said you trust me.
You must not forget.
…
It rained heavily on Gu Yanting's birthday.
On her way back from buying groceries at the market, Zhuo Ya received a call from Xiao Wan.
"Ah Ya, everything has been arranged as you instructed."
"Mhm."
Zhuo Ya's eyes bore a coolness.
