"Yes, I know, I just wanted to wait until I made a name for myself abroad before coming back to marry her in style. But when I heard she had a miscarriage, I rushed back as quickly as possible, and now she is avoiding me." Bo Jingnian was so distraught he could barely breathe.
Yan Luoxi realized that his memory truly was stuck eight years ago. What should she do now? If she tells Tiantian about it, will she be upset?
When she went to the hospital yesterday, the doctor warned her repeatedly that Tiantian must not be agitated again, otherwise the child is very likely to be lost. This child is the only connection between her and Bo Jingnian; if the child is lost, it will be even harder for Tiantian to conceive again.
Bo Jingnian looked at her indecisive expression and said weakly, "I know, Tiantian won't forgive me easily, Yan Luoxi, please help me, just let me see her once."
