Shen Yanhe hesitated for a few seconds before walking over to him.
As Fu Yanhe put his clothes on, he lowered his eyes, speaking in a deep voice to explain to her, "You didn't hear me out earlier."
"When I asked you to terminate the pregnancy, it was for your good as well as the child's."
Shen Yanhe remained silent, a bitterness in her throat.
How could terminating the pregnancy possibly be for her and the child's good?
Fu Yanhe's slender hands deftly fastened his buttons and pulled her to sit by the bed, ensuring she wouldn't run off before hearing him out. His gaze towards her was profoundly deep.
He weighed his words carefully, speaking slowly, "When you and I were together, the poison in my system hadn't been cured, and it was at its strongest."
"And you happened to become pregnant after that time..."
Fu Yanhe didn't finish his sentence, but Shen Yanhe understood what he meant.
She also remembered that when she was with Fu Yanhe, he was in the throes of the poison.
