At that moment, Ming Ge had only one thought in her mind—
Oh no!
However, she never considered being a coward, nor did she have the idea of hiding the truth.
She knew how deeply the beautiful person felt hurt inside.
Hurt because after meeting each other, they couldn't offer the best and most loyal part of themselves to each other.
Just like she used to be.
Although the pregnancy was a misunderstanding, at that moment, the feelings of guilt and sadness were indeed real.
Understanding this, how could she bear to let the man she loved be tormented by such sadness for a long time?
She licked her lips, trying to explain herself, speaking nervously and with little confidence: "Well…actually, I think…that woman wasn't particularly outrageous, after all, she was also your brother's first woman, right? One night of marriage, a hundred days…"
The last "hm" disappeared between her red lips and white teeth.
Facing the man's deep, ink-colored eyes, Ming Ge slowly fell silent.
