"I called my grandpa today. Grandpa said that we can not have children. He was afraid that we would fall out emotionally because of the problem of the children. I suddenly felt that I was so ignorant and incompetent. For just such a small thing, I would be so cruel to you.
My hands, I'm really..." Mi Ai couldn't find an adjective to scold herself.
"Yinmo, I am not happy without you. After knowing that you are not healthy, I also regret it. But this mistake has been made. How can I undo it?!"
Just like what Ming Mie said, since Yin Mo rushed to save her as soon as she woke up, regardless of her own injuries, it shows how much Yin Mo cares about her, and this makes Mi Ai feel that she is very selfish.
Mi Xian thought firmly in her heart, Yin Mo, please wake up quickly and give me a chance to atone for my sins. She also figured it out. If the child is gone, she can have another one, but there is only one Yin Mo in this world.
So what if Yin Mo is the Black God, they are all the same person anyway, and they are all the people who love Mi wholeheartedly. To put it bluntly, it is just a name.
Mi Ai regretted it. If only she had figured it out earlier and jumped out of the circle she had drawn for herself earlier.
As they talked, Mi Ai fell asleep holding Yin Mo's hand, with a line of undried tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
The moon receded shyly, and before the sun rose, Yin Mo's eyeballs moved, and her little finger and ring finger also moved, but Mi Ai was too deep in sleep to notice it.
Yin Mo's eyeballs moved a few times, opening and closing them. After repeating this movement several times, he finally opened his eyes completely. He looked around, and if he felt someone supporting him, he lowered his head and glanced sideways.
Looking over, although most of the face was covered by long hair, it was still not difficult to guess that there must be a beautiful face hidden under the long hair.
The exposed half of her face was stained with tears from her late-night crying. Although the tears had dried up, the traces were still there. Looking at the line of tear stains, her hidden heart twitched inexplicably.
He just wanted to touch her long hair with his hand, but found that his hand was held by this woman's hand.
Yin Mo carefully tried to pull out his hand, but was helpless. Even though the movement was very gentle, the moment he pulled out his hand, he still woke Mi Ai up.
With her sleepy eyes open, Mi Ai glanced blankly at her empty hands, and then instantly felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body became excited.
"Ah..." A cry that couldn't be said to be a scream or a scream came out of Mi Ai's mouth, and Yin Mo was so shocked that he had to turn his head to one side to avoid damaging his eardrums.
Yin Mo looked at the screaming woman blankly, with a cold and disgusted expression on her pale but still handsome face.
Seeing Yin Mo's expression, Mi Ai felt very complicated. She was not ready to face Yin Mo when she saw him waking up. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
Looking at Yin Mo again, he frowned at Mi Ai for a long time, and then said quietly after a long time, "Who are you?!"
Who are you?
Who are you?!
Who are you!!!
Who are you? Mi Ai calmed down from her panic. She pointed at her nose, "Are you talking to me?!"
"Otherwise? Is there a third person here? Can Xiaoqiang understand what I say?" Yin Mo looked coldly at the woman who looked smart and capable, but actually looked like an idiot.