"It's a pity. I was hoping that child could have come back, it would have filled the gap of their past regret."
"Now, the gender of the baby might not even be the same. How could it be the same child?"
"Granny, you're here."
The old lady finally looked up:
"Oh, we've actually arrived at my doorstep, I completely forgot while we were chatting.
Xiao Lu, be careful when you go upstairs, take your time, don't rush."
The old lady truly cared, and Lu Jing wouldn't dismiss her kindness.
"Mm-hmm, I got it, Granny."
....
Back at home.
Right now, I didn't want to do anything, just collapsed on the sofa.
My heart felt very uncomfortable, a stifling feeling.
My hand unconsciously rested on my belly, my face full of thoughts.
How could others understand these feelings?
Even Jiang Ye couldn't.
After all, there's a big difference between men and women.
