"If she really refuses to return to the Ling Family, does Ling Tian'ao really plan on keeping Yun Kezhi here permanently?"
She closed her eyes, also recalling the dream she had while unconscious.
Ling Tian'ao was embracing Yun Kezhi, with a baby in his arms, his gaze at her was foreign and merciless.
And Yun Kezhi looked smug and provocative.
It was while Xia Zhisu was dozing half-asleep that she felt someone embrace her from behind.
She was all too familiar with those arms.
But the thought of him wanting Yun Kezhi's child made her heart feel stifled, as if it were blocked by something.
Seeing Xia Zhisu stir, the man behind her asked, "Can't sleep?"
Xia Zhisu ignored him.
Ling Tian'ao knew she wasn't asleep and pressed in even closer, his kiss landing on her ear, "I do indeed want to keep Yun Kezhi's child! Wife, I don't expect you to accept this child. Once it's born, I will hand it over to Grandma to raise. As long as you don't wish to see it, you'll never have to!"
