The newly appeared man and woman, the man wearing a blue cotton jacket, the woman in a plum-red floral dress, were complete strangers to Xie Wanying and Zhao Wenzong. However, they quickly guessed who these two were from Hu Hao's changing expression.
Looking at the young girl who was maybe not yet twenty, with visibly protruding stomach under her plum-red dress, it was clear this pregnancy was far beyond three or four months, approaching around twenty-eight weeks.
Xie Wanying made a preliminary judgment, feeling shocked inside, not expecting her classmate's trouble to be this overwhelming.
A fetus over three or four months can't be aborted but must be induced, which is an increasingly brutal act. The thought of the fully formed fetus is terrifying.
"Xie Wanying, stop talking." Hu Hao could foresee what Student Xie would say, horrifying truth, and wanted to cover her mouth.
Even if she didn't speak, the truth was plainly present.
