Huo Tingdong's face was cold and expressionless, unmoved.
The girl he once cherished deeply in his heart had turned into this.
He only felt it was pathetic.
Song Shuyan continued her incoherent pleas: "Tingdong, are you angry with me? Don't be angry, I was wrong, I know I was wrong… But, the child is really yours, it truly is yours…"
She clutched the protective railing tightly, her eyes wide open: "When I give birth to the child, you'll marry me, won't you? You'll marry me, won't you!?"
Huo Tingdong remained silent.
Song Shuyan became even more frantic, struggling to reach out from behind the railing, desperately trying to grab him: "Tingdong! Tingdong, take me away, please! Take me away…"
Mo Ke immediately stepped in front of Huo Tingdong, creating a safe distance between him and Song Shuyan: "Mr. Huo, be careful she might hurt you."
Fearful that Huo Tingdong would turn and leave, Song Shuyan violently shook the railing: "Tingdong, save me… Take me away, take me away…"