Yuan Xiaobai cried and shook her head, shedding tear after tear.
"No... it can't be, it can't be..." Yuan Xiaobai sobbed in her defense, "You are the person I love most... How could I bear to scheme against you?"
"But you did scheme, didn't you? The child... wasn't it the result of your plotting?" Jun Ce's cold mockery rang out.
"..."
Yuan Xiaobai was at a loss for words, unsure of how to refute.
Yes, the child was indeed a result of her plotting.
Plotting against Jun Ce, getting pregnant, getting married... everything had been within her calculated plan, but what she hadn't accounted for was that she would miscarriage...
In this world, so many women give birth to children safely every day, why did it have to be her child that was lost?
Why?
Jun Ce stopped looking at Yuan Xiaobai and lowered his head to continue working.
Yuan Xiaobai watched Jun Ce burying himself in work, so cold, so ruthless, inflicting wounds all over her body...
...
