The silent hallway, bright lights.
Then he just froze, motionless.
His gaze shifted upwards, seeing the sneer and cold smile on his face, eyes fixed on the phone.
That back, he'd recognize it even if it turned to ashes. But back then, didn't she swear the child was aborted?
Not just that.
She also said it had nothing to do with him, that it was someone else's child.
Interesting.
Bo Nian went home, tossing and turning unable to sleep. Although during the day, while playing with classmates, she felt great and forgot about the child's matter, once she lay down, it just jumped out at her.
She felt this matter was too big.
She found Bo Zhi's number and called him.
After a few rings, Bo Zhi answered, "What's the matter?"
"Brother, have you finished working?"
"Yes."
Bo Nian tentatively started, "Since you're done working, can we talk?"
Bo Zhi knew what his sister wanted to talk about and gave her the answer directly, "It's my child, unexpected, but also reasonable;
