Liu Mingxing's eyelashes trembled lightly, she discerned Lun You's implication—when she was pregnant with Liu Yi, she had been driven out by the Liu Family for becoming pregnant before marriage.
She couldn't quite pinpoint her feelings, perhaps that awkward feeling hadn't dissipated; she smiled stiffly and lowered her eyes, "I understand. I'll take the medicine on time."
After speaking, she broke free from Lun You's grasp and walked towards the door.
Lun You stood in the kitchen, gently closing his eyes, a flash of pain crossing the depths of his gaze.
Liu Mingxing was very sensitive, with acute instincts, like a small animal that had endured endless harm, always on high alert to any tiny disturbance in the outside world.
He really didn't want to hurt her, anyone could harm her but not him; how could he possibly become the person who harms her? In this world, he alone had earned her trust...
