Tang Yu's head rested against his chest, her tears no longer falling, because she didn't want to cry in front of Ye Sihan, not wanting him to see through her grieving for her lost child.
"Ye Sihan, when can I leave Kyoto?" she asked, her voice still hoarse from crying.
"The child wasn't born," Ye Sihan said softly, stroking her soft, dark hair.
Tang Yu looked up in shock, meeting Ye Sihan's cold and tranquil dark eyes.
"You can leave once you give birth to my heir, remember?" Ye Sihan asked. "The child is gone, and I haven't pursued it with anyone."
He meant he was being rather accommodating.
Meng Jilin, the assistant, the driver, Li Xue, and others, except for Chen Xindian who was injured in a car accident, all were unscathed.
Tang Yu abruptly got off him, glaring at him, her chest heaving with anger, "You mean you still want me to get pregnant?"
Ye Sihan looked at her, not speaking, but his eyes said everything.