"We still have a child."
Gu Yanting's phoenix eyes shimmered with a layer of red, his slender fingers gently brushed across Zhuo Ya's stomach.
The man's entire face was filled with tenderness and warmth.
Seeing Gu Yanting like this, Liu Ying's face bore deep helplessness.
The young master really loved Miss Zhuo too much.
So much that he seemed to have no bottom line.
If only Miss Zhuo could love the young master back, then there would be no issue.
But if Miss Zhuo did not love the young master...
Liu Ying felt a sudden discomfort in his heart.
"Young master, no matter what, I still hope... that you will tell Miss Zhuo the truth."
Gu Yanting's gaze turned colder by the inch.
"Tell Zhuo Ya that her biological mother originally intended to kill her? And that she died a wrongful death in the end?"
"Do you know how much Zhuo Ya trusts her own mother?"
No one can bear the fact that the mother who has always loved them wanted to end their life.
