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Diagnosed with cancer, she decided to give up the baby in her womb.
She had originally planned to have an abortion, get divorced, and then face the arrival of death calmly, hallowing he and his new love to be together.
However, he didn't let her go easily. He lingered with her day and night as she grew weaker and weaker, just to leave a child for his infertile new lover.
Lying on the hospital bed on the verge of death, she begged, "Take my life and just let me go."
The cold and aloof man knelt in front of her tombstone, holding her favorite gardenias, staying day and night, murmuring with red eyes, "Sweetie, come back. Please don't kidding me..." 

My Billionaire Ex Won't Let Me Go Unless I Bear His Child

Wen Wanzi's eyes suddenly widened, but all she saw were the man's closed eyes, trembling lashes, and furrowed brows.


In an instant, Bao Yancheng's familiar woody fragrance, mixed with the smell of disinfectant and shower gel, overwhelmed her like a wave.


Tears in her eyes flowed more fiercely, her ears echoed with the drum-like resonance of her and Bao Yancheng's hearts beating in unison, and the water vapor blurred her vision.


Wen Wanzi's world was now reduced to Bao Yancheng's kiss and his hot breath.


She felt so tired, too tired to muster the rationality to resist any longer, too tired to do anything but indulge herself and momentarily immerse in the man's warm embrace.


All the entanglements, all the grievances, vanished in the primal love and desire.


In their hearts, the shadows belonging to each other had long been inescapable.


Bao Yancheng felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his throat.


Chapter 407: Don't Move About Early in the Morning