Su Jia curled her lips slightly and chuckled, "Because I thought of you."
"Me?"
"Yes." She nodded, "I thought of you. At least I spent a few months with the child, felt his presence, but you... you know nothing."
He only knew he once existed and then disappeared.
No matter how cruel and heartless she might be, she is still human after all.
In this world, what parent doesn't love their child?
So even with her hardships and helplessness, unless absolutely necessary, she couldn't possibly end his life by her own hand.
Tears glistened in Su Jia's eyes, "I kept him, holding onto a dream in my heart, hoping we could still have a future, that after many twists and turns, we could return to the original starting point."
She wouldn't die without Lu Yanhe, but with him, she could truly live.
No matter how difficult life might be, she accepted it willingly and sweetly.
Lu Yanhe quietly watched her.
