"Xin'er, what I said back then was for your sake... How could I possibly want to get rid of them? I love them as much as you do!" Beiming Han reached out to grab her arm.
Gu Qingxin forcefully pushed his hands away and suddenly laughed, "I really don't know which words of yours to trust! Five years ago, you wanted me to get rid of them, and now that the children are born, you tell me you didn't mean it. Who am I supposed to believe?"
Her eyes reddened.
Beiming Han, seeing her in such pain, reached out and pulled her into his arms, kissing her hair, "Xin'er, I'm sorry, truly sorry. Believe me, I love the children because I love you! I never truly wanted to get rid of them!"
Gu Qingxin's tears suddenly fell. Realizing her loss of composure, she quickly pushed him away and turned to run toward the apartment.
She couldn't face him anymore; she was too fragile now!
