Xiao Heng's sharp eyes looked at her, enigmatic and unfathomable, "You don't have a better choice."
Meng Jingyi understood Xiao Heng's meaning. With Xiao Heng's status, marrying him was the best choice, whether for her, the child, or the Meng Family. But it wasn't what she wanted, nor was it fair to Xiao Heng.
She sighed helplessly, "Xiao Heng, you don't have to do this. Although we grew up together, more like siblings, I'm not your responsibility. You have no obligation to help me like this, and Uncle and Aunt won't agree."
"They have already agreed."
"What?" Meng Jingyi looked at Xiao Heng in disbelief, "How is that possible."
Xiao Heng said without question, "Meng Jingyi, starting today, I am the biological father of the child in your womb."
Meng Jingyi laughed, "Flowing different blood, how can we be biological?"
Xiao Heng remained silent, his eagle-like eyes fixed on her.
