"Nuan Nuan," Mu Yun looked at her extremely pale face and quickly stood up and sat next to her.
Nuannuan turned her head, looked at the man sitting next to her, and bit her lower lip.
His palms were tightly clenched into fists, and his long nails had dug into his flesh, and he felt no pain at all.
Why? God made another joke with her when she decided to completely draw a line with the past.
If she had known she had a child in the past, she would have been extremely happy.[
But now, all that is left in her heart is grief, anger and desolation. This child came at the wrong time.
No one welcomes his arrival!
"Nuan Nuan," seeing her blank expression, Mu Yun felt even more anxious, and he said softly, "I will not dislike this child!"
"I will treat him as my own child!"
"Just take good care of yourself!"
Hearing this, warm eyes fell on his face again.
His pale complexion was so white that there was no trace of blood. Even in the dim light, you could see the black circles under his eyes, and his expression was even more haggard and distressing.
I have already deeply hurt him, how can I still let him be the father of my unborn child and let him endure this humiliation?
"Mu Yun," she said with a sad smile, "I can't hurt you!"
I don’t have the face to trouble him anymore!
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, and he said: "I do all this willingly. You know, if it is something I don't want to do, no one can force me."
Nuannuan shook her head, stood up, and said: "I can't be so selfish, I can't do this!"
"Nuan Nuan," Mu Yun was anxious and stood up quickly, trying to grab her hand.
Nuannuan thought for a moment, then turned around and looked at him and said, "I won't want this child!"
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Mu Yun's face. He never expected that Nuannuan would make such a decision.