Chu Ci rubbed her temples irritably: "I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. When the child is a bit older, I will leave."
"You can't just take my child away."
Fu Bin's inscrutable eyes were fixed on Chu Ci, his chiseled side profile tense.
"So what do you want?"
"Let's be together."
"Impossible."
Chu Ci decisively rejected him; she could not live with a man she did not love.
Now Chu Ci suddenly regretted what happened that night a bit.
"Enough, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Just leave already."
After speaking, Chu Ci stood up from the sofa and went upstairs.
...
Early the next morning, Chu Ci got up and went downstairs after washing up, only to see Fu Bin sleeping on the sofa.
"Aunt Li, why is he sleeping here?"
Chu Ci's displeased voice carried a hint of the hoarseness that comes from just waking up.
