Han Yi knew very well.
Lin Ruoxi deeply loved Gong Tingxuan, otherwise, she wouldn't have faked an illness to come back to find him.
Moreover, she was carrying the Gong Family's child.
How could she just willingly leave like that?
Gong Tingxuan's face looked a bit unpleasant, "Of course it wasn't willingly, I gave her some money..."
Han Yi was slightly stunned; this answer was similar to Zhuang Surong's.
But she always felt it wasn't that simple.
Perhaps because she missed Gong Yuling, she even hoped to see them somewhere.
"You should have kept Gong Yuling, she's your child."
"Don't ever say things like that again, my child can only come from your womb."
With one sentence, he expressed his entire attitude.
Han Yi silently turned her head and gave him a peck on the cheek.
She understood his love and cherished it deeply.
Because this love was hard-won, she cherished it very much and wouldn't let go easily.
