"Even if you leave Tricky here, you will still face that day eventually." Xia Yunsheng said: "By constantly hiding Tricky, do you think Cheng Yanzhi will never find out?"
Secrets are hard to keep forever; he can't keep shifting Tricky around his entire life.
Moreover, she had already asked Hai Ling'er to pass on this matter to Cheng Yanzhi.
If nothing unexpected happens, soon, Cheng Yanzhi will come to take the child.
Mo Sichen said, "It doesn't matter. I am going to die anyway! Once I'm dead, everything will be over. Until then, I'm happy to see you every day!"
Xia Yunsheng clenched her fists, looking at Mo Sichen, wanting to scold him.
Unfortunately, seeing his dying appearance, she still held back.
Her tone softened as she persuaded, "Wouldn't it be better for you to spend this time with your wife and child? They are all waiting for you."
