The Doctor I Ran Into During My Prenatal Checkup Was Someone I'd Dumped

The doctor I ran into at my prenatal checkup was someone I'd once treated like trash...

Me: Is there still time to run? He murmured as he held the test results in his hand.

How many months?

It's not yours, it's not yours. Don't get the wrong idea.

He glanced at me, his expression gloomy, and continued:

The fetus is healthy. But if it's not mine, whose could it be? Qin Qiao, you can't be this heartless.

Me: Is it really that bad to sleep with you and then run off?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.