Is it true, that saying about the more unattainable something is, the more precious it feels? Perhaps he would never attain Hua Xiaomo, yet she had genuinely borne him a child.
What did this mean? Had Hua Xiaomo developed feelings for him? Fallen in love with him? Was that why she was willing to have this child, rather than deliberately conceiving and then separating them, using this pain to torment him, torment herself, and torment the child?
"Regarding Candy, I know everything," a faint voice floated through the room. It was light and gentle, subtly filling the space, yet it made one's heart tremble ever so slightly.
Hua Xiaomo's hand, holding the cup, trembled uncontrollably as she felt the tension suddenly release. But what followed was not relief, but a profound heaviness, weighing down immensely at the bottom of her heart.
Her gaze was steady, but lines of strain were etched on his handsome face.
