Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath and wanted to tell Huang Fulian that she had already heard all the conversations between him and Wu Yu at her bedside.

However, after seeing Huang Fulian's eyes full of hope, Jiang Nanyan swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Jiang Nanyan found that she couldn't speak.

She had no choice but to bring the matter up and say

If she said that, it would definitely hit Huang Fulian who was still holding on to hope, and she would be saddened by it... [

Jiang Nanyan couldn't bear it.

She stood there, staring straight at Huangfulian with her eyes, and stood silently for a long while, before finally shaking her head slowly, "I'm not unwilling to give birth to you for you."

Jiang Nanyan's voice was hoarse and dry, as if it had been tempered by fire, and every word she uttered burned her throat with burning pain.

Despite being so physically and mentally uncomfortable, Jiang Nanyan did not forget and confirmed the matter to Huang Fulian.

"Huangfulian, do you really, don't want that child?"

Huang Fulian shook her head firmly, without hesitation for a second.

"That child is just a mistake. Even if it is born, this king will not look at him, let alone love him. Instead of this, it is better not to come to this world, so as not to suffer."

"But it's yours..." Jiang Nanyan almost blurted out that the child might be Huangfulian's only child, but quickly stopped the words.

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