Suppressing her anger, Xu Chunyan sighed sorrowfully. "But you're pregnant with Jing Er's child."
Lin Yaru froze. Though she was unstable, she hadn't completely lost her mind.
The doctor's words echoed in her mind. She couldn't abort this pregnancy, or she might lose the ability to be a mother. If she couldn't have children, how could she ever have a child for Jing Si?
If she gave birth to this child, she could still get pregnant again. But if she gave up this baby, she might never have another chance.
Xu Chunyan saw her hesitation. When it came to divorcing Jing Er, Lin Yaru barely gave it a second thought. But when the baby was mentioned, she wavered.
'That cheap little bastard. Mom was right. Lin Yaru isn't in love with Jing Er now, but once she gives birth to his child and watches it grow day by day, any mother's heart, no matter how hard, will soften.'
