"I... haven't thought about that." Ye Mingmei hesitated for a moment, speaking with some embarrassment.
After she spoke, she lowered her gaze in embarrassment.
Gripping the hem of her skirt, she bit her lip.
At first, being with Yu Xiuzhun was forced; she had never thought about any outcome with him, let alone marriage.
Even later on, when she considered being with Yu Xiuzhun for a lifetime, she never dared to hope he would give her a romantic proposal, only wishing he would wash his hands of wrongdoing for the sake of her and their daughter.
So Bai Zheng's question had sparked a fleeting fantasy, yet she had never really contemplated such a thing happening to her. At that moment, she couldn't express it.
"Then think about it now. I'm not in a hurry, you can take your time, let me know when you figure it out." Bai Zheng said impulsively.
His hand unconsciously pressed against the table, looking at Ye Mingmei with an impatient gaze.
