Yan Xixi hardly knew how to begin.
Liu Daqing walked over, sat down, and said lightly, "Look, your problem isn't difficulty getting pregnant. I think your psychological burden is just too heavy. Why are you under so much psychological pressure?"
She didn't dare hide it. "I'm afraid of losing everything I have now! Even when I'm at my happiest, it feels like a dream... Perhaps it's because I was so poor in the past. There was a time when I thought my life was over, that I would never have a chance to succeed. But then, Wan Donglin appeared. He's given me so much: a house, a car, an exclusive store, Harvard... Sometimes, I just zone out, feeling like all of this is a dream. I even pinch myself. Is this real, or a dream? Am I not dreaming? Why do I possess things that many ordinary people struggle their entire lives to obtain?"
Liu Daqing remained silent, his gaze steady on her.
