Lo Mingze was right.
Ever since Huo Qihang forcibly kept Lo Yanwan, who then became pregnant, yet Huo Qihang refused to take responsibility, this tragedy was destined.
For a long time, no one spoke.
After what felt like an eternity, Lo Mingze suddenly curled the corners of his lips in a mocking smile, stood up, "That's it… You are good people, it's Huo Zhongqi's luck to be with you… I thank you on behalf of my sister…"
He bowed slightly to Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, turned and headed towards the door.
Opening the living room door, he stopped in his tracks.
Huo Zhongqi stood outside the door, looking up at him, his clear black and white eyes fixed on his face, motionless, with an expressionless, exquisite face.
Looking at those eyes so reminiscent of Lo Yanwan's, Lo Mingze's heart tightened in pain, involuntarily stepping back a few steps.
"Qiqi?" Ye Xingbei saw Huo Zhongqi and hurried over.
