An Zihao had been married for many years, but he never had children with his wife. He believed that a marriage without feelings shouldn't involve a child, as it would be troublesome.
Now that Bai Antong was pregnant with his child, he was determined to have her give birth.
"I don't want to give birth, and I don't want to continue with you. Let me go."
An Zihao held the emotionally agitated Bai Antong, trying not to take her angry words to heart: "Be good, stop making a scene, our family of three will always be together."
After visiting Li Weilun's grave today, Bai Antong was even more unwilling to be entangled with this man. Why should he lie there alone while she lies in the arms of another man so heartlessly?
Those past vows, those sweet moments, kept flashing through her mind like a film slide.
"Let's break up. I really miss him, miss him so much..."
