"I..." Lu Weixi turned her head, watching him twist the doorknob. The car door opened, and he pushed it open and walked out. Although she couldn't see anything, couldn't see his face, couldn't see his expression, from his retreating figure, Lu Weixi inferred a hint of desolation.
"Wait a second." Lu Weixi didn't know why she said it, maybe because she too got drenched by the pipe water with Qin Zhiyou today, causing her mind to be a bit foggy.
She had indeed analyzed, from her own perspective, the reasons why they couldn't have children now. Indeed, she needed to work and take care of her mother; having another child would be too much to handle, an objective factor.
She wasn't like Qin Zhiyou, a man who didn't need to carry a child for ten months or go through confinement. It wouldn't delay his time, his family didn't have a sick member in bed to take care of, and it wouldn't hold back his work.
She could feel Qin Zhiyou's heartache, his discomfort.