In that case, she might as well just die to end it quickly.
"I can't promise you right away. You have to let me think about it," An Xiaonuan said.
"You don't have time to think about it. The injury on your body is already starting to deteriorate, and it will soon fester. You will die. You must make a decision immediately, to come with me or stay here."
"Go?" An Xiaonuan took a step back.
"Yes, go! Come with me, I will cure you."
"But I...my home is here!"
"What does that matter? If you call this your home, aren't you suffering this severe injury in your own home? Moreover, you probably don't know, do you? You're pregnant." The man laughed, his bloody lips curling into a wicked curve, making one feel dazed just looking at him.
"What? Pregnant? I'm pregnant!" An Xiaonuan opened her eyes wide.
"Yes! But with all the medication you've taken, the child is probably not viable," the man stated bluntly.
