But Su Qingzhi insisted and spoke earnestly to her, "Wu Jinyan, I have never looked down on you, no matter what your background is. You are just like Han'er and Yingxue, a woman of integrity and kindness, with your own opinions and abilities. I appreciate you very much. But the one thing I cannot tolerate is being deliberately deceived! Today, give me a truthful answer, is the child in your womb Su Hao's or not?"
"Yan'er, say yes! Grandfather will believe you. After this child is born, we can still have our own children," Su Hao quickly took Wu Jinyan's hand, coaching her.
His hand was broad and warm, evoking affection, and even harder to let go of.
Leaning on Su Hao, the tears at the corners of Wu Jinyan's eyes began to fall incessantly, "Su Hao, we can deceive grandpa, but we can't deceive ourselves."
All the strength in Su Hao's body suddenly seemed to drain away.