Sheng Boyan furrowed his brow, but his voice remained gentle, "Is it that you don't want it, or he doesn't want it?"
After he asked, there was a long silence in the air.
After a while, Nan Wan lowered her head with a bitter smile, her palm caressing her flat abdomen, her voice very low, "He doesn't know yet, but I don't plan to tell him."
This answer left Sheng Boyan guessing.
"A child is a matter for two people. Although I don't know why you're hiding it from him, you'll start showing in three or four months. You can't hide it for long."
Is there a problem in their relationship?
Strangely, Nan Wan seemed to relax, her hand holding the paper moved from behind her to the front, unfolding the crumpled paper.
Her gaze fell on the test results she had looked at countless times.
Clearly, her heart was full of desolation, but she was smiling on the outside, "I'm planning to divorce him, so... this child came at the wrong time."
