148 She Has Nothing To Do With The Wedding of Others (2/2)

She clutched the blanket tight. No matter how tough it was, she was determined to deliver the baby safe and sound. No one could take her baby's life away, not even her.

Her child was her only ray of hope. Without the baby, Xia Ruoxin could have been dead a long time ago. She knew clearly that she had responsibilities as a mother.

She closed her eyes; she could sleep well. Although the bed was not soft enough and the pillow slightly hard, with her baby around, Xia Ruoxin could also be happy.

The clothes should be dry by tomorrow.

At the same time, in the Chu mansion…

A man stood by the window. His fingertips were almost burnt by the cigarette, and he put it out in a hurry before throwing it away.

He glanced back, and everything looked so different—filled with Li Manni's favorite colors. She had decorated it in the way she liked.

A set of the day's newspaper lay on the table. It had deliberately publicized the transnational wedding ceremony. He walked over and put the newspaper on his lap. Time really flew. It was almost a year since that woman left, seemingly vanishing from his world.

She should have seen this—saw how happy he was with another woman. She should be in agony.

That was what he always wanted; her in agony.