But now, Zhao Mengmeng's life is at stake, so he had to take it seriously.
Lin Miaoyu's lips were trembling, and for a long time she could not say a word.
Had Chenyang left earlier just to find out about Zhao Mengmeng's condition?
Otherwise, how would he know all these things?
With a bitter smile, he sighed, admitting that this moment was the most perplexing of his life.
Pei Chenyang spoke again, "I know this is unfair to you, including what happened this morning, but there's no other way out of it. If Zhao Mengmeng wants to keep the child, she can raise it on her own. If she doesn't want it, then we will take care of it."
"Chenyang..." This time, Lin Miaoyu couldn't hold back any longer and called out his name loudly.
How cruel it was to ask her to raise another woman's child?
At this moment, Lin Miaoyu's stance was clear; she disagreed and was unwilling.
Yet, Pei Chenyang's expression was resolute.