Li Jiaqi silently turned her head away, moving her gaze from his face and looking out the window again.
She couldn't bear to see his miserable state.
"Qiqi, are you cold?"
He knew she was afraid of the cold, and with the quilt in the hospital being so thin, her small hands must be freezing.
He tried to reach out, but she recoiled sharply as if startled.
"You knew it all along, didn't you?"
His dark eyes looked deeply at her, and he nodded silently.
"Ha... He Yingdong, are you crazy! If you knew it all along, why stay with me! You're crazy! You're out of your mind! You made me have a child!!"
She went into a frenzy, grabbing a pillow and small ornaments around her, throwing them at him blindly.
They all hit his face and body, but he didn't dodge, letting her throw them.
Those little objects bounced off him and fell to the ground.
He bent down, silently picking them up, and handed them back to her to continue throwing...
She grew tired of throwing and stopped.
