The Empire and the beauty (89)_1

Just as Fu min was lost in her thoughts, a slender hand held her fingertips. The hand was slightly trembling, but it had a calming force.

Fu Shang looked at him, his curled eyelashes trembled a few times, and his eyes were a little helpless.

It was a weakness that she had never shown to anyone before.

At this moment, Fu Shang was sitting on a chair. Wen Xian half-knelt in front of her and held her hand tightly. His dark eyes stared at her quietly and he had never been so serious before, ""You can't keep this child."

Since his existence is a threat to your life.

Then he should not exist.

The man's beautiful face forced a smile and said gently, ""LAN 'er doesn't like children, does she? We can't keep this child."

Fu Shang was silent.

Indeed, she did not like children.

But at this time, the reluctance in her heart and the obvious pain could not be ignored.

It wasn't as simple as he had said before.