Such a simple wish is normal, right? It wasn't too much to ask for a child, was it?
"What does it have to do with me? I've said before, if you want a divorce, just say so, but he's already four or five years old, right? Did you not know back then that we didn't have kids? Besides, my health is fine; how can you be so sure it's on me?"
That child, he wasn't Mu Yi's. Thinking about this, she felt a secret thrill of joy, particularly happy.
Mu Yi had put so much effort into it, and yet the child wasn't even his. Yes, they should be together. That would be interesting.
"Bai Xin, when did you become so malicious, to actually say such things? I even thought, in the future, we could get along well, just bring Xiao Bao back. Can't you stop making a fuss? From now on, can't you just take charge at home?"
Mu Yi didn't want to let go of either the child or Bai Xin; he liked Bai Xin, that much he had finally confirmed, so he didn't want to compromise himself.
