Her lips curled into a bitter smile: that was the man she loved the most, yet also the one who hurt her the deepest.
"Nuannuan." Tan Qing noticed the change in Wen Nuan, lowered his voice, and called her name.
"I'm fine." Wen Nuan said, continuing to focus on her food. Sensing Tan Qing's concern, she looked up and smiled at him softly, "Really, nothing's wrong, it's just a bit uncomfortable being in the same restaurant as him."
"You really don't want to tell him?" Tan Qing gritted his teeth, his expression was filled with intense anger at Leng Yan and compassion for Wen Nuan: "Maybe he will change his mind."
"So what if he does?" Wen Nuan shook her head, nudging the greens in her bowl, giving a bitter smile: "Since he has such intentions, I can't be with him anymore."
If he knew she was pregnant and then abandoned Ji Wei, she would feel even more disdain for Leng Yan.
And she never thought of using the child to bind his heart.
This kind of love won't last long.
