Zhen Xianlang's words plunged Wen Fenglin into deep thought.
Back then, they had been young. It was inevitable for a man and woman living together to give in to their impulses. Those six months had been the happiest time of Wen Fenglin's life.
During that half a year, they had been together only once. It was just once. Was that enough for the child to be conceived?
If that one time had really resulted in a conception, it was likely that upon finding out that she was pregnant and knowing that she had no way of carrying the baby for the full term, Xian'er had sought out a surrogate.
Wen Fenglin found the scenario to be extremely plausible. He suddenly felt excited by the possibility.
Had that been the case?
When Zhen Xianlang saw the expression on Wen Fenglin's face, his heart was filled with distaste.
Wen Fenglin retrieved his cell phone and dialed Yu Lili's number.