On the back of his hand, threads of blood have already seeped out.
"Miss Qi Yue, you should head back first. I'll have the driver take you," Qin Yi hurriedly said upon seeing this.
Qi Yue looked at Nangong Yaoling, his demeanor tense, unable to stop trembling. She raised her chin high, gazing at the ceiling.
As if she feared shedding tears.
Qi Yue suddenly felt a slight shock in her heart.
Young Master... he really does care about Xiaonuan.
She could sense Young Master's heartache. Such a proud man, he indeed… has done enough for Xiaonuan.
It's just... these two have always misunderstood each other and, by a twist of fate, drifted further apart.
Fortunately, everything has now been made clear.
She suddenly felt a sense of relief pervade her whole being.
As for… that Situ Yan, she placed her hand on her lower abdomen, her heart already in turmoil.
It turns out he is a bad guy, a killer.
Then, how can her child have such a father?
