"Fine, I won't touch you, but you must come with me. It's dangerous for you to stay here alone in this secluded place and it gets very cold at night. Even if you don't care about your own body, don't you consider the child?" His voice was soft and comforting as he persuaded her.
Ye Lu's body trembled at the mention of the child, uncontrollably lowering her head to caress her belly, feeling an immense desolation in her heart.
Yes, these two children were his.
And it was also he who had forced her into this pregnancy; could there be anything more ironic?
Her heart felt as if it were being wrenched apart, and she looked up at him with hatred burning in her gaze.
"Get lost, will you? Stop bothering me!"
At this very moment, her hatred for him burned fiercer than ever. She did not want to see him again and screamed at him fiercely.