Huo Jingting placed a few more pieces of meat on her plate, "If you feel uncomfortable, just eat less. You can't go without eating right now."
"Okay." Gu Nanqiao forced back the irritation in her heart and ate a little more.
But her appetite was poor, and she didn't eat much. After just a few bites, she couldn't continue.
After finishing her meal, Gu Nanqiao went to the bedroom to lie down. After cleaning up, Huo Jingting followed her into the bedroom.
Her gaze turned to the outside of the window. No matter how calm she appeared, she couldn't hide the heavy heart beneath.
Huo Jingting gradually sensed her unease, but since she didn't initiate, he didn't dare to guess.
He lay beside her, turning his face to her rounded belly. Gu Nanqiao instinctively didn't want him near her, but she restrained herself and did not push him away.
Her mental state was on the verge of collapse. Every time she saw him, her mind uncontrollably recalled that fateful night.
