Tears of sadness streamed down Tan Yanli's cheeks, every time she thought of the child, she felt like there was a hole in her heart.
She wiped her tears, sniffed, and said, "Liuying, I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me for saying this. Although Runjie and I got our marriage certificate and held the wedding, those things happened suddenly, and we were exhausted. For such a long time, he and I haven't even shared a bed, so how could there be a child? I think... with Ranran gone, this marriage should end as well!"
The vows from the wedding were still vivid in her mind. Tan Yanli was touched by Lin Runjie's promises, but she knew in her heart that he didn't love her; he married her out of a sense of responsibility.
The motivation to keep the marriage going no longer existed. Should she keep tying him down? Was there a future for them? To be honest, she had no confidence at all.
"Yanli, you can't think like that!"
