Has he forgotten all these words?
Beitang Yao also understood, so this is what she's worried about, is it the child that's making her cry?
He held her close and said seriously, "Shall we keep trying? I'm not young anymore. If you really have a child, let's keep it."
Xia Qingqian felt some reluctance in his words, grateful though she was that he said them, but her heart was troubled.
If she gave birth to his child, the bond between mother and child would be strong—what if, three years later, she had to leave? Would she have to live her life never seeing her flesh and blood?
How can he be so cruel?
She couldn't bring herself to abandon her own child. Although she hasn't had children yet, just the thought of a mother's ten-month pregnancy makes her unwilling to let go.
If it's like this, she'd rather not have one, truly!
Every time Xia Qingqian saw scenes of mother and child separation, she couldn't help but shed tears, even if it was just on TV.
