It was just too unfortunate, which led to so many misunderstandings.
Huo Jingting stepped out of the study, closed the door behind him, and entered the kitchen.
He cooked some plain porridge. The white steam continuously rising from the pot blurred his vision.
...
Gu Nanqiao slept in a daze.
When she woke up, she felt much better, at least her body was not as uncomfortable.
Opening her eyes, she looked around the bedroom. It was empty; she was alone, and he was not there.
Was he not at home?
Did he think she had betrayed him and left in a fit of anger?
Had he heard her say "let's break up" earlier?
In their current situation, they had no better choice than to separate, and he should not continue to entangle with her, even if he truly loved her. But that child was a responsibility he could not escape.
Such a young child should not lack a father's love. Since he had brought him into the world, he should be responsible for him.
