Although the one who had been chasing him for five years wasn't her, but the original Mo Shu.
Afterward, the original Mo Shu was brought to ruin by him, with the grand Mo Family collapsing and falling into the palm of the man she had pursued for five years.
Yu Siqiao glanced sideways at her.
"But in the end, the child was still kept," Mo Shu reached out and gently stroked her slightly swelling belly, "I thought at that time that I absolutely couldn't fall in love with you, so that even if you didn't want me and the baby in the future, I could still have a way out."
Yu Siqiao felt something stir in his heart.
What did she mean by him not wanting her and the baby?
Was he that kind of person?
"After all, my family—the Mo Family—is wealthy and influential; even if I do nothing, I can still live comfortably," Mo Shu said, her head bowing lower and lower, her voice growing quieter, "At the very least, it would be more than enough to provide for me and the baby."
