"Yangyang is too young. He is not in good health and cannot donate bone marrow. What's more, he is also your child. How can you bear it?"
"How can I bear it? It's hard to say whether this child is mine. Who didn't know that you, Lin Qing, was a social butterfly in the social circle and how many men had you slept with? How could you identify the child as mine?"
I looked at the man in front of me in astonishment. I could no longer see the tenderness I had before, only disgust and calculation.
