The birth and growth of this child in the future will constantly remind her of his existence, reminding her of Lin Qiaoqiao's existence.
She never thought that one day Xiao Moli would have a child with another woman.
She cannot accept having to share Xiao Moli with another woman.
Even more, she cannot accept Ningning and little love having to share Xiao Moli's fatherly love with another child.
Even if Xiao Moli doesn't acknowledge it, the blood ties are there, leaving him no choice but to recognize it.
She truly doesn't know what she should do.
"An'an, don't cry, please don't be like this, hit me, scold me."
Xiao Moli looked at An Ziqi's tears, heartbreakingly wanting to die.
He cherished An Ziqi with all his heart, reluctant for her to suffer any grievance, reluctant for her to be sad.
But in the end, it was he himself who made her so sad and painful.
