Ye Jingli gave a bleak smile and looked at the man sitting across from her: "Do you think my belly can be this big in half a month? Zhen, this is our child. Are you really so heartless to let him be born without a father?"
Upon hearing Ye Jingli's words, Xiao Zhen immediately felt like he was a complete jerk, slapped his own face, and looked at the woman across from him, having forgotten the purpose of his visit.
"Lili, I'm sorry. I didn't think of this. It's my child. Since that's the case, I'll try to apply to the old man. So, wait for my good news, okay? I won't let you and the child be wronged."
After hearing Xiao Zhen's words, Ye Jingli finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her efforts over the past few days hadn't been in vain, and she reluctantly squeezed out a tear.
