Jian Liangtong's face turned even paler, her chin tightly clenched, eyes trembling helplessly as she sat down, "Yes, only, only to get rid of it. What else can you do? You have a long road ahead, this child cannot, cannot stay."
"..." Jin Jumo's heart fiercely tightened, responding quietly, "Mm."
"Tomorrow, tomorrow then. Just tomorrow." Jian Liangtong said, trembling, she took out her phone from the bag on the table, her hands shaking uncontrollably.
Jin Jumo looked at her, "Liang Tong..."
"Don't be afraid, Ju Zi, it's okay, nothing to be afraid of. I'll tell Huo Shaojun I won't go to work tomorrow. We'll go to the hospital tomorrow."
Jian Liangtong's words were disordered, her fingertips trembled incessantly as she flipped through the phone book.
Jin Jumo felt pity, reached out to hold her icy hand.
Jian Liangtong's body paused, looking at Jin Jumo.
Jin Jumo smiled at her, "I'm the one pregnant, not you, why are you more nervous than me?"
