However, even such a tactful way of saying it is still too cruel.
Qin Yiren opened her eyes wide in the darkness, staring blankly at the ceiling above, for a moment it seemed she was thinking a lot, and yet nothing at all.
Raising her hand to touch her lower abdomen, she bit her lower lip hard, with only one thought exceptionally clear in her mind.
"No."
Her voice was light, carrying a sense of finality, as she slowly continued: "Chu Xinian, just leave. I will stay here for the next half month. As long as the doctor permits, I will catch a flight back to America."
Listening to Qin Yiren's trembling response, which she herself didn't realize, Chu Xinian's heart felt as if it were being cut with a knife, his tall figure stepped out of the darkness, exposing himself to the bright moonlight.
He hadn't dared to do so before, afraid that his expression would betray his heart and cause Qin Yiren to doubt the truth of the news...
In fact, she was already questioning it.
