Chu Xinyue took a deep breath, feeling a chill.
"Anything else?"
Chu Xinyue's throat moved: "No, nothing."
Ya Chen turned his tall figure around, holding the metal cane, and went upstairs.
*
The communication between the two ended unpleasantly.
Sternly reprimanded by Ya Chen, Chu Xinyue admitted she was scared by him and didn't dare to speak for several days.
His reaction was more severe than she imagined.
Even if the child existed, he wouldn't want it.
But no matter what, she understood that she had to tell him eventually.
...
The domestic situation stabilized, and the aftermath of the terrorist organization was resolved.
Huo Zhenyang and Jiayi also planned to return to China.
On the day of their departure, Ya Chen and Chu Xinyue personally went to the airport to see them off.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the plane gradually rise into the clouds, Chu Xinyue finally made up her mind.
She would confront him completely upon returning.
