Every time she thought about those dirty words being associated with her child, Ning Yanan couldn't stand it.
"Your complexion looks terrible, are you feeling unwell?"
Mo Xiyan hoisted her horizontally, carefully placing her in the car, and fastened Ning Yanan's seatbelt.
He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.
"If you're struggling with this, you don't need to answer me right away. I'll take you home first, you get some good sleep, and once you've thought it over, then tell me, okay?"
"..."
Ning Yanan looked at his handsome face and numbly nodded her head.
Mo Xiyan's mouth curved up, teasing out a content smile.
He walked around to the driver's seat, opened the door, and sat down.
Starting the car, he drove towards Ning Yanan's apartment.
The news on the official website was just internal information, not yet released to the public, so Ning Yanan didn't have to worry about reporters besieging her for the time being.
