The woman with that person's silhouette was tenderly embraced by another man, a happy family of three walking forward together. The man stuffed a SpongeBob hydrogen balloon into the woman's hand, and the sweet scent allowed everyone to feel how joyful the atmosphere of this newly married family was.
He suddenly felt the place where the pain had ceased started to ache again, hard and unrelenting. He bowed his head, not daring to look any longer, yet he felt a sense of grievance in his heart.
If at that time... if that incident hadn't happened, perhaps they too would have had a child so grown by now...
His mind suddenly cleared.
A cold voice in his head rebutted, No, there wouldn't be any children.
Even if there were a child, it would have already been aborted by him.
Even without that incident, there would never be any children between them.