Sighing again, Luoz's mistake in entering the wrong room was an accident, and Zhang Yuan's pregnancy was an even bigger accident, plus Luoz has loved only her for years. Being with Zhang Yuan just because of a child would be unfair to both her and the child, and they wouldn't be happy either.
"Everyone has their own fortune, I think Zhang Yuan and Luoz are quite a match." Zheng Haoyu reassured.
In the small town.
Luoz stood on the street, smoking one cigarette after another. He had searched every corner of this small town in recent days but couldn't find any trace of Zhang Yuan. Was he wrong?
Furiously throwing the last cigarette butt to the ground and stomping it out, he returned to the inn, exhausted from a day's search and reeking of sweat. Luoz threw his clothes into the laundry basket and began to shower; the cool water brought a touch of clarity to his chaotic thoughts.
Why was he chasing after her?
Because Zhang Yuan was carrying his child.
Did he love Zhang Yuan?
