Yang Mingyu Was In A Dilemma

Even for that child, you had to pull yourself together.

Yang Mingyu suddenly remembered that he had met He Xiyan in Shenzhen last year. He Xiyan then had had a big belly already. That child was now possibly more than nine months old.

He did not know what the child looked like, nor had he ever seen it.

Yixuan, if you knew that you did have your own child, would you stop abandoning yourself like this and become high-spirited?

Yang Mingyu suddenly took a deep breath, frowning tightly. His fingers were held tight, a trace of hesitation flashing through his eyes.

However, he shook his head soon, denying such idea of dishonesty in his heart.

After all, he personally promised He Xiyan to help keep the secret. He also knew that once Yixuan knew the existence of the child, he would try his best to take that child back. That would be too cruel to He Xiyan, because the child was her life after all.