An Ziqi raised an eyebrow, "You're pregnant?"
Lin Qiaoqiao's face turned pale, and she took another step back.
An Ziqi stepped forward, and Lin Qiaoqiao kept retreating until she reached the wall, her body bumping against it.
Seeing An Ziqi getting closer and closer.
Lin Qiaoqiao spoke hastily, "Young Madam, please spare me. I know I shouldn't keep the child, but I really can't bear to let go. I beg you, please spare me."
No sooner had she spoken than tears streamed down her face like rain.
"I never intended to disrupt your life, I beg you, please spare me and my child."
Hearing this, An Ziqi's body trembled violently on the spot, almost falling.
Fortunately, Tianxing was beside her, holding her hand and quickly supporting her.
Anxiously, she said, "Ziqi, are you alright?"
What exactly is going on?
Does this woman mean to say that she's pregnant and the baby is Xiao Moli's?
But how is that possible?
Everyone has seen how much Xiao Moli adores and loves An Ziqi.
