"Yingying, did you really just let him leave like that?" Mu Yin was rather upset.
She thought they would reconcile.
Chi Ying smiled, playing with the little one in her arms, "What else could I do?"
"Actually, this is quite good. Not everything lost can be regained. From the start, we were destined to have no fate together, so why force it?" Chi Ying looked at the face in her arms that was so similar to his, feeling very content.
Heaven has indeed treated her well.
What it owed her, it has compensated in another way.
At that time, she was mesmerized by this face.
Now, she has a son who looks exactly like him, and this time he is completely hers, no one to fight over him with her anymore.
No longer afraid of losing him.
How wonderful!
"Alright then!" Mu Yin was somewhat regretful, but thinking that he deserved to suffer a bit more.
So sooner or later, he would come back, kneeling to beg for forgiveness.
