Meng Yao grasped his hand, "Can I call you Xiao in the future? Calling you Big Brother Luo sounds like a brother, I want to call you something more intimate."
"Okay."
He was so compliant, Meng Yao recalled the night before the wedding, when he had said those heartless words to her, "Xiao, do you want this child?"
"Of course I do," Luo Xiao frowned, "Why wouldn't I want my child?"
"What if another woman was pregnant with your child..."
"Impossible," Luo Xiao bowed his head and kissed her, "I only want you and my child."
"..."
Meng Yao closed her eyes, tears slid down her cheeks—yes, only you and my child...
Suddenly, Meng Yao felt a surge of resentment, why? Tong Ran treated Luo Xiao so cruelly, yet why could she possess this everlasting love of his? She harmed his life, and still he couldn't forget her.
