She truly felt heartache, and also felt sorry.
Sorry for herself, and also for him...
"Alright, this matter ends here. You better give birth to this child for me," Mo Nanjue gently patted her on the back of the head a few times, "Otherwise, I won't let you off easily."
Both he and she knew that this child was not just about a small life, but also about Tong Ran's body. If she forcefully aborted the child, not to mention whether she could have another, her body wouldn't be able to take it.
Tong Ran's shoulders trembled, but she didn't open her mouth to respond.
"Be good. Don't you want your own body to get better?" Mo Nanjue bent down and picked her up horizontally. "Let's go, there's nothing major wrong after the checkup, let's go eat."
Tong Ran really didn't want this child. Whether out of selfishness or whatever reason, she knew that perhaps it was cruel to the child, but in her heart, she couldn't get past it, "But I've already paid the money..."
