"Su Li, the child is innocent. Although I hated him when I first knew of his existence, but..." Gao Qianyu touched her belly, revealing a bitter smile, and said, "But when I gradually began to feel the fetal movements, I couldn't bear it."
Gao Qianyu lifted her large eyes, accentuated by her thin face, and looked at her husband pleadingly, "He surely also wants to live."
"Typically, the earliest you can feel fetal movement is over four months, but I felt his presence at just three months. He must want his mom not to give up on him."
"Su Li, you know you've always followed my wishes. This time, just listen to me once more. Didn't you say before you wanted to be a daddy? Now it's perfect. In the future, the three of us can live happily together..."
Su Li was unaware of what the original owner felt at the time; she only knew that when she revisited this memory scene of the original owner, her face looked like she was constipated, indescribable.
