"Haha, Achen, I won against you. Ah, I can finally hold my head high for once, you've been winning all day." Li Zijia cheerfully pushed his tiles forward and reached out to collect money from the others.
Nan Sichen's gaze was fixed on Sister Ning, not reacting for a while. Li Zijia called out again, "Achen? Achen?"
Nan Sichen still didn't respond. He exchanged a look with Su Junhao, and both followed his gaze over, then heard Sister Ning say, "The child? Where did you get the child from? Isn't it yours and Achen's? No, wait, you weren't pregnant..."
Nan Sichen's hand clenched tightly, his emotions surging inside, hoping she hadn't terminated their child.
His eyes remained fixed on Sister Ning, then he heard her say, "Oh, so you picked up the child? What do you plan to do? Raise her?"
