I had a miscarriage.
As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell silent for a few seconds. Chi Enen instinctively turned her head to glance at the man beside her, frowning strangely.
Why is Li Qiyun telling Li Beijue this? Could it be that Li Qiyun's miscarriage is related to Li Beijue?
Why doesn't she know?
Li Beijue's side profile was cold and stern, with handsome features chiseled like a knife, showing no emotional fluctuation, his falcon-like eyes gazing at her coolly, and thin lips moved, "And then?"
Li Qiyun didn't expect him to be so indifferent, as if he had known about her miscarriage all along.
He knew she had a miscarriage, and he could still be so unconcerned?
Li Qiyun felt as though a stone had suddenly pressed down on her chest, leaving her breathless, "And then?"
"Did you stop me just to say this?" Li Beijue tightened his grip on Chi Enen's hand, showing a look of impatience on his face, "If you just wanted to tell me this, I already knew."
