Lu Yin sat down on the chair by the bedside, his thin lips slightly pursed. Her eyes, swollen from crying, were entirely taken in by him.
"If the child is gone, then it's gone. Your health is what's most important. Rest well, and let me know if you need anything."
Lin Qinqin bit her lip hard. This wasn't what she wanted to hear.
"Qinqin, you're still young. You can have children in the future."
Yes, there could be others, but it would never be this one!
She also didn't know if from now on, she and he... would ever have another child.
He had clearly said that he didn't want this child, so now that the child was gone as he wished, was he going to start drawing a line between them?
Lu Yin sighed, "Qinqin, take good care of yourself."
He stood up, ready to leave.
"Are you leaving?"
The man paused just as he was about to turn, "Hm?"
"Even though I didn't abort this child, I'm still very sad."
