Shi Che had stood at the door for a long time, recalling Sister Hua's words over and over in his mind, the issues his mother brought up were solely about the child, and then he thought about how yesterday when he had mentioned the child to Chuxia, her mood wasn't very high, she had even asked him, "Didn't you use to dislike children?"
Yesterday, he had been immersed in the illusion of happiness and didn't care about it, but just now, when he talked to Chuxia about the child, her expression showed no pleasure, and was even evasive.
Could it be related to the child?
Could it be... Chuxia didn't want to have children?
This thought flashed through his mind, and Shi Che narrowed his deep black eyes deeply, slightly disbelieving, how could Chuxia not want to have his child? If it had been before, it might have been acceptable, but now that their affections were mutual, why wouldn't she?
No, that made no sense.
