C17 (2/2)

Qi Yanjun held his forehead and laughed softly, blocking the gloominess in his eyes as he muttered in an inaudible manner.

”My child?”

He shrugged his shoulders and didn't tell her the truth.

His plan was completely disrupted by that accident.

Lan Yue leaned on the wall and listened quietly.

One and a half months ago?

An idea flashed through her mind, but before she could grab hold of it, it had already disappeared.

It was not her fault for being so sensitive to the timing. Instead, something had happened that day, something that she had felt sweet at the time and now regretted.

She stroked her flat belly, her heart bitter.

She didn't want to explain about the child anymore. Not only would it not change anything, it would also become his problem.

He was no longer interested in listening to Old Master Qi's words to make Qi Yanjun take care of her. Lan Yue turned around, wanting to return to his bedroom, but all of a sudden, the door in front of him opened without any warning. Qi Yanjun looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, then threw out a sentence in a sloppy tone.

”Grandfather, I'll listen to you. I'll go and take good care of your granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson.”

”...”