He paused and then raised his hand to hold her, wrapping her with the blanket.
"Are you hungry?" He lowered his head and kissed her hair.
"Shaohua, I'm sorry..." Tian Xingyun leaned against his chest, crying. She hadn't told him that it was his child.
"I should be the one apologizing to you. I shouldn't have been so merciful to them!" Huo Shaohua hugged her frail body tightly.
"Do you know who did it?" She raised her head to ask him, his words implying that he surely knew who did it.
"I know." Huo Shaohua nodded.
Tian Xingyun stepped away from his embrace, looking at him with shock and bewilderment, "You know?"
"Yes."
"Who is it?" In fact, she wanted to ask if this had anything to do with Song Yi.
But she didn't have any evidence now, a mere scent wasn't enough to prove anything.
She didn't want him to think she was being too sensitive because she lost the child, and since Song Yi often framed her, she was pinning this on Song Yi as well.
