"I don't know why you are convinced that I had an abortion, but have you thought about it? This is my child too. If I would have aborted the child, why was I so desperate when I thought Sheng Miao was pregnant, but still gave birth to Little Peach?"
"This isn't the first time. You've abandoned me many times already. In the future... if you keep doing this... I really can't stay with you, Mo Shiche. I'm serious."
The corridor was very quiet, only the two of them standing there.
From the moment she started speaking, Mo Shiche listened silently, his arms tightening around her waist, his breath becoming heavy and ragged.
For a long time, so long that Luo Qiangwei thought he wouldn't speak, she prepared to break his grip and leave.
