Wan Donglin stepped back.
Her eyes were burning.
"Yan Xixi…"
He reached out to support her, but she fiercely pushed him away, fire almost spurting from her eyes. "Fine, let's go! To the hospital, right now! I know, one call from you and a doctor will rush over to do the surgery. Let's go immediately. The sooner this is over, the better. Did you think I didn't want to end this sooner? I wish I could get rid of it right now. I never wanted any children!"
She rushed to the door to put on her shoes. He reached out and pulled her back. Her body went limp, and she collapsed into his arms, tears streaming down like rain.
"You fool!"
She tried to struggle, but she had lost all her strength. She was like a bird with broken wings, robbed of its ability to fly. Yet his hands were like iron bands, holding her so tightly.
He could clearly feel her trembling all over. Perhaps it was due to her loss of appetite these past few days. She looked as thin as a sheet of paper.
