Before, I thought leaving the father and keeping the child was a cool thing to do, but now I realize I'm not someone with a strong heart.
If I keep this child, it will only remind me of my deception.
On a sunny and beautiful afternoon, I chose an auspicious date.
And I aborted the child.
Looking at the small bundle on the tray, tears streamed down my face.
The months of pregnancy gave me the joy of being a mother, but also endless sorrow.
After recovering from the abortion, I met with Zhong Wang.
When Zhong Wang saw my belly, back to its old self, an expression of pain crossed his face.
"Xiao Yoo, can we have a future together?"
I shook my head, my eyes somewhat vacant.
"No, you deceived me, and now, even if you have feelings for me."
"But I still feel, are you trying to trick me into having a child for you?"
Zhong Wang's eyes reddened, and he didn't continue this topic but took out a contract.