"Then you should ask yourself what you did over five years ago." Her voice was indifferent.
Without thinking, he said, "Didn't we spend almost every night together? Having a 'fruit' seems pretty normal, right?" His heart was filled with ecstatic joy, "Wife, you're amazing, you actually gave me a son, I love you so much!"
He tightened his grip around her, the heavy force almost embedding her into the marrow.
She was hurt by his embrace, "So if there's no son, there's no love, huh?"
"I love you, whether you have children or not, I love you." He pressed his chin against her shoulder, "Wife, my heart and lungs are full of you."
Suddenly, he remembered something, his facial expression filled with anger, he roared directly, "Su Qingyue, you were pregnant back then and you didn't tell me, damn you!"
"..." She whispered, "We were already divorced, what's the point of saying anything..."
