Early the next morning, he left the Main Building.
Perhaps because she woke up in his bed, Yao Wangshu mistakenly thought something happened that night, but as for how she became pregnant, Mu Jingnan didn't know either.
Even if she was really pregnant, the father of the child could never be him!
He had no idea how she got pregnant; all he knew was that the child was not his.
It had nothing to do with him at all.
Even if it were about having children, he only wanted to have children with her.
The lost child was a lifelong regret in his heart.
He always believed that the child would come back in another way.
The hand holding the coat gradually stiffened, and the emotions in his eyes solidified inch by inch into ice, "Yunshu, can you try to trust me just this once?"
"Mu Jingnan, look at our current state, doesn't it look like you and Yao Wangshu?"
"What?" He didn't understand.
Why would they look like Yao Wangshu?
What does this have to do with Yao Wangshu?
