A woman got pregnant, and if capable, would want to bring the child into the world.
"He brought it up this time, and given my physical condition, I don't know when I could get pregnant, so let's just start trying, after all,—I actually really want a child now."
Wen Runuan suddenly thought that even if one day she had nothing, at least she would have a child.
Even if it was just mother and daughter relying on each other, but that at least meant having someone to cling to, a reason to live, a future. "Alright, I've got to entertain those big shots tonight, so I won't disturb your work anymore."
Wen Runuan said as she picked up the pretty little bag next to her and stood up.
Qin Mu walked her out while continuing to chat with her for a bit, and after Wen Runuan left, Qin Mu still stood at the door of the studio, bracing the cold wind.