The word "deliberately" was spoken with heavy emphasis.
Tang Yuchen’s eyes darkened; her words made him feel very uncomfortable, a bit suffocated.
She cried, and her tears were full of heartbreak and sorrow.
The fact that she used the term "gut-wrenching" showed just how upset she was.
It turned out that her being with Yun Feiyang was just a coincidence. Later, when he confronted her about it, she played along, confessing to her betrayal, all to get a divorce from him.
At that time, by not revealing the truth and admitting to his accusations, she must have meant to humiliate him.
Tang Yuchen was very clever; connecting all these things from past to present, he came to understand her original thoughts and intentions.
He also knew that she liked him. His betrayal had hurt her, and now his constant appearance in her life naturally caused her pain.
When she chose to flee that day, it wasn’t to distance herself from him and the child but to escape from him.
Tang Yuchen’s eyes dimmed as he said in a deep voice, "I’m very sorry for hurting you . Yet, I can’t manage not to appear before you."
An Ruo watched him as he added, "I won’t give up on this child."
He said it with conviction, and no one knew why he cared so much about his own child, only he himself knew.
His child must grow up healthy and happy; he would carve out a world for him, ensuring he’d never feel abandoned.
An Ruo silently watched him for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I won’t stop you from visiting the child. You can come to see him anytime. But you must promise that you won’t disrupt my life."
For the sake of the child, she compromised.
Running away wasn’t a solution; she couldn’t run away forever. She’d heal the emotional pain by herself, gradually, believing that with time, everything would pass.
The man was unexpectedly pleased she agreed and couldn’t help but curve his lips into a faint smile, "I promise you."
Tang Yuchen left, and An Ruo sat on the bed, deep in thought for a long time.
Pondering how to live her life in the future, with what attitude she should face him, face life.
Xia Nuo brought a gift to visit An Ruo, a baby crib, which surprised An Ruo immensely when she saw it.
"Why did you buy this?"
"Better to prepare in advance. My godson is about to be born; it’ll be needed sooner or later." Xia Nuo said joyfully, as if it were not An Ruo but herself who was expecting a child.
An Ruo had purchased a three-bedroom, two-living room house; she occupied one room, Aunt Zhou another, and there was also a children’s room, perfect for the baby’s room.
After placing the baby crib in the room, she found the small bed incredibly adorable, almost wishing the baby would come out right away.
Tang Yuchen kept his promise and didn’t frequently disturb An Ruo’s life, though he still visited from time to time.
He learned from Aunt Zhou about the baby crib Xia Nuo had sent.
So, he personally ordered many cute pink baby items and had them all delivered to An Ruo.
He went there in the morning, at a time when An Ruo was still asleep.
By the time she woke up, the child’s room had been decorated into a pink Princess Room.
An Ruo walked into the room, stunned by what she saw.
The man stood by the door with crossed arms, a smile on his lips, and asked her, "What do you think, are you satisfied? Let me know which parts need to be changed, and I’ll redesign it."
An Ruo was at a loss for words; the whole room needed to be changed.
She was not expecting a daughter, but a son.
Was her son meant to live in this kind of Princess Room?