What remained of Zhao Xinru was not just agony, but complete collapse.
It was the second time, Xu Pei had left her, regardless of anything, just walked away.
He didn't care about her lingering embarrassment or humiliation, nor did he care about the child she was carrying in her womb, a child that had already started to move.
Even for an unknown pregnant woman, bystanders would unconsciously try to help and take care of her, but what did Xu Pei even consider her!
Zhao Xinru's face turned deathly pale, and she staggered, finally feeling regret from the depths of her heart for the first time.
A man who didn't love you at all, no matter how handsome or successful he was, what use was it to force him?
Moreover, what kind of handsome or successful was he when he hadn't even bought her a wedding ring, not even fit to hold the shoes of truly handsome and successful men!
Zhao Xinru stood in place, her face turning from pale to green, then clutched her belly in evident pain.
