The feeling of that pool of blood flowing out of her body was something she would never forget for the rest of her life.
It was her child—how could she possibly not feel pain?
When the car returned to the apartment, Gu Moyang saw that Jiang Xiaonan had been leaning against the seat, not saying a word to him.
Was it the day's work that had tired her out too much?
Gu Moyang frowned slightly—if she was too tired, he really didn't want her to go to work.
He was more than capable of providing for Jiang Xiaonan.
"Xiao Nan, we're home."
Jiang Xiaonan opened her eyes; she still preferred to return to her own apartment, where she felt more secure.
"Let's go, Big Brother, I want to be alone tonight."
"That won't do, I can't sleep without you."
Gu Moyang got out of the car, took her hand, and realized that her palm was a bit cold, which made him anxious.
"Xiao Nan, are you all right? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, let's go."
