Their baby had gone so quickly, he didn't even have the time to stretch out his arm and touch her belly.

All this time, he wanted to have a baby with her. He had never guessed they had one at all.

He was a father.

He had been a father and yet he didn't know about the baby's existence.

Fu Qinglun felt his heart wrenching in pain, it hurt so much that he couldn't catch his breath. His hands were balled into fists and he bit them lightly. Perhaps their relationship really had reached a dead end.

However, he really wanted to continue his life with her.

What had gone wrong?

His eyes were wet and in the next moment, two drops slid down his face. He bit his fist again and his shoulders started to tremble. He had lost his baby, his woman was suffering in the operating theater and yet he was so helpless and he couldn't do anything at all…

…

He drifted into his memories, to a time when he was sixteen years old and Lin Shiyu was only ten.

He had first seen her with the Lin family.

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