Xiaomo had just returned home when she received the divorce agreement sent by someone on behalf of Qiao Yu, who had already signed it.
As long as she signed it, the agreement would be in effect.
She didn't even need to show up to collect the divorce certificate.
Annoyed, she tossed the agreement aside.
She looked down at her own belly.
Her baby was inside, and just a moment ago, she lay on the operating table like a lamb to the slaughter, while the fate of this child was being decided by others!
Even though those others were her husband and her brother.
Gu Xiaomo's lips curled slightly, finding it utterly laughable.
If it were someone else, she would have rushed out and dragged the person out.
But she couldn't do it herself.
Because it was her fault, she was carrying someone else's child.
And she already had a husband.
She looked up towards the window, and sure enough, that persistent man was still there.
He had followed her here, standing outside, not daring to come in.
