You Are Calling Me A Mistress?

In the hotel, Qiao Yu was standing by the window. He could hear her light breathing in his ear as if she was standing right next to him.

"Do you want to be?" There was some emotion expanding in his dark eyes. "Do you want to be a good mother and witness a kid's growth?"

"No!" The answer from the phone was determined without any hesitation.

Ever since her mum died, she forgot what love was. Her world turned from black to gray, as if she had no way to get rid of it.

So can a person like her be a good mother?

Xia Ning curled her lips a little and her clear eyes looked complicated. She said calmly, "Just treat it like Enoch has no mother like me. Kids can easily forget. Once I don't show up in his life, he'll eventually forget about me."

The person on the other side fell into silence.

Xia Ning did not know what he was thinking about but that had nothing to do with her anyway.