"The doctor said it was already difficult enough to get pregnant this time. If we abort it, it will be even harder to conceive again," Mo Siluo's brows raised unnaturally, displeased by the woman's attitude.
"In this lifetime, having Xiaoguai is enough for me," Wen Wan turned her face away, replying with a guilty conscience.
"Do you know how damaging abortion is to your health? She's also a life, how can you be so cruel as to just discard her?" Mo Siluo, driven by anger, raised his voice slightly, "Moreover, she's not only your child. She's mine too, and without my permission, you can forget about getting rid of her!"
"Mo Siluo, you're not anyone to me. You have no right to interfere with my decision!" Wen Wan's dark eyes blazed with rage, wishing she could set the man before her ablaze.