"There's one more piece of news I need to tell you."
Mo Jiashuo slowly lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the sleeping Mo Hexuan, "She's pregnant. It's been more than a month now. She probably doesn't know yet, I haven't told her. If you don't wake up, do you think she might abort the child after she leaves? You're really looking forward to your child, right? Don't you want to see what they look like?"
"......"
The person on the bed continued to sleep quietly, indifferent to every word he said.
Mo Jiashuo sighed softly, feeling much relieved after speaking these words.
As for the child, it's best to let Qin Youxue discover it herself.
Whether to have the child or not, he wouldn't force her.
Even though perhaps that child might be the only flesh and blood Mo Hexuan leaves in this world...
Mo Jiashuo closed his eyes, a faint shimmer of moisture appearing on his eyelashes.
Outside the door, Tang Die's startled voice suddenly came: "Xiaoxue, you...!"
