"To be honest, I haven't decided yet..."
After all, it's been less than two months. Ye Jiaxin doesn't even know for sure if she's pregnant. Before coming here, she had visited a few doctors to check her pulse, and the readings all indicated she was carrying a child. But Ye Jiaxin instinctively trusted Lu Chuan more.
If... Lu Chuan identified the pregnancy pulse himself, what kind of expression would he have?
Ye Jiaxin couldn't help but wonder.
"Daughter, I still think you should be honest with Lu Chuan. Regardless of whether he's willing to accept it, he's still the child's father. He has the right to know everything."
"But what if he doesn't like children? I mean, look, he clearly has so many women, yet not a single child."
"If he truly cares about you, he'll accept it."
...
Two hours later, Lu Chuan drove back. A single meal was enough to dissipate Shen Yourong's grievances, leaving her satisfied.
"Was it delicious?"
