Tang Mengying immediately became a wreck, crying out loud. There was nothing in the world that cut deeper than being rejected by a loved one. And there was nothing in the world that was more horrifying than having her dignity crushed in public by him. She was carrying a baby, his baby! As Tang Mengying burst into tears, some tenderhearted women even took pity on her.
However…
"Whoever is pitiful must be hateful," someone said in the crowd.
Tang Mengying cried even louder, "Brother Sicheng, it is okay if you don't want to admit it. But the baby I'm carrying is one of the Li family, your son! No matter how much you hate me, that is the fact. It is your firstborn son!"
Su Qianci tightened her grip on Li Sicheng's arm as she felt uneasy, looking up at him. Were her words true?