"Stay for what?" Zimo's face was cold and hard.
Baili Xia just looked at her, not knowing how to respond.
The child in her belly was Mu Lingchuan's. With Mu Lingchuan here, Baili Xia believed, he could certainly treat Zimo well.
Zimo shouldn't leave with her. What she most hoped to see was for Mu Lingchuan and Zimo to get married.
That way, when the child arrives in the future, at least there would be a complete family.
Just like Uncle said.
Uncle... her eyes dimmed, with a trace of sorrow passing through her gaze.
Ever since learning that Uncle and Ning Anran conspired to harm Grandpa, she had deliberately suppressed her feelings and avoided thinking about Uncle.
Every time she thought of him, her heart would ache.
It's not that she chose Grandpa and abandoned Uncle; rather, she had no choice.
They were about to poison Grandpa!
Uncle wouldn't lose; she knew he would never lose, yet Grandpa couldn't be knocked down just like that.
