Xia Yangyang hadn't reacted yet when a hysterical voice appeared beside her.
"Xia Yangyang, why would you do this? Do you think so little of this matter that you can't see past it? Is your life so cheap to you? What is more important in this world than your own life? Why would you do this? Haven't you thought about what would happen to the two children if you died?"
His voice suddenly choked up, "What am I supposed to do?"
Xia Yangyang finally regained a bit of clarity and looked up, only to see Gu Qichen's face.
She had never seen Gu Qichen with such an expression: anger, fear—these extreme emotions seemed to have reached their peak.
Xia Yangyang hadn't even had the chance to speak when she was already lifted out of the bathtub by him.
Instinctively, Xia Yangyang hooked her arms around Gu Qichen's neck, "Gu Qichen, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Xia Yangyang's consciousness finally fully awakened.
