What Should I Do If My Ex-Girlfriend Becomes a Baby Mother?

Copywriting: After retiring from figure skating due to injury, Ren Yi worked as an ice dance coach in his hometown. The ice rink is not big, but there is a woman who visits every day. She is wearing thin clothes and wearing skates, and she looks at her quietly in the venue. Sometimes speechless, sometimes smiling. It's slippery occasionally, but unfortunately it's shaky. Ren Yi caught the woman who was about to fall over, avoided her eyes, and said coldly: "Don't come next time." After running away for many years, Ren Yi had long forgotten He Ruanqiu's warmth. But that year, when she was nineteen years old, she had imagined that she would keep going with He Ruanqiu who had passed her twenty-ninth birthday. It's a pity that the other party left without saying goodbye. Leaving her in the early winter in the Northeast with no snow and cold wind. * I met He Ruanqiu again at his father's remarriage ceremony. Ren Yi drank the toast from the cup and politely called "Little Mom". The woman wore bridal makeup, graceful and graceful, as clean as untarnished snow, but she remained silent when she looked at her. That night, the woman knocked on her bedroom door. Sitting on her lap, silk pajamas pouring out, eyes red, kissing her quickly or slowly. Pleading, begging her not to ignore her. "Won't Dad be angry?" Ren Yi just tilted his head and chuckled. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the mark on He Ruanqiu's waist. The person who was solemn and gentle during the day actually let himself down and had several butterflies under the tattoo on his waist. Ren Yi just remembered that at that time, she led He Ruan Qiu to dance on the ice. After they exchanged a short and tender kiss, the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly and she praised her in a soft voice: "Xiaoyi, you look like a butterfly on the ice." * He Ruanqiu thought that he was a pile of decaying leaves in autumn. But Ren Yi was the spark that ignited the undercurrent, burning her up. Like a bright and contagious butterfly, it doesn't like flowers and prefers to stay on dead leaves. With just one quick leap, He Ruanqiu's heartstrings vibrated with a vortex of years. Precocious and tough figure skating dancer x sluggish fishing style gentle sister *Pseudo-little mom literature *There is no certificate, no feelings, it is a misunderstanding, and there is no moral issue. *Age difference 11 *Story of a small town in Northeast China [24.4.12 First edition, 5.13 Final version, 25.10.14 Second edition] Intention:-