Finally, having breakfast...
Uh, or maybe you could call it brunch, anyway, with her mouth full, Gu Qianqian suddenly thought of something and asked him, "Why does it seem like you haven't worried about any other issues at all?"
"For example?"
"For example, whether he... should be born?"
Upon hearing this, the man's hand still holding the fork in the noodles paused slightly: "You don't want to give birth to him?"
"Why wouldn't I want to, but..."
From the initial apprehension to the current open confession, Gu Qianqian felt that since she had said so much to Lu Zhanbei, there was no need to hold back anymore.
But perhaps it was the woman's innate sensitivity that made her take this matter especially seriously, so Lu Zhanbei's attitude also became her greatest apprehension: "Don't you remember Doctor Hank's words? He said I shouldn't be pregnant for now, possibly, very possibly affecting!"
"There's no need to consider such matters at all..."
"Why?"
