His Real Motive
Editor: Atlas Studios
She turned her head slightly and looked out of the window. But there was a bright light on her face. When she came closer, she saw that it was tears.
Pregnant women were indeed sentimental!
An Jichuan sat down on the bed.
Xue Yating felt the bed sink and turned around. When she saw that it was An Jichuan, she quickly wiped the tears off her face.
"Why are you crying?"
"I'm fine."
He grabbed her wrist and asked with a faint smile, "You still say you're fine? Are you crying because I'm engaged to someone else?"
"Of course not! You're overthinking it!"
She pulled her hand back and wiped her tears. "Shouldn't you be at the engagement ceremony? Why are you here?"
"Are you happy that I canceled my engagement for you?" he asked, pursing his lips.
"What does that have to do with me?"
"What do you mean it's fine? I won't marry anyone else. I'll focus on waiting for you in the future."