The doctor had said that her health was not good and her progesterone level was low. But she had been eating well the whole time. It was just that every time she ate something, she would puke it back out.
So how could she retain any nutrition?
Although she knew this, she still looked back with stubbornness.
"Are you using the child to threaten me? Are you afraid that I won't eat properly and that I won't be able to atone for my sins? Or are you afraid that I'll starve to death and not be able to take care of your mother?"
Shi Yuting's heart ached again as he looked at her.
After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "You think what you like."
Indeed, he didn't want to lose this child again. He only hoped that she and the child would be fine.
His words once again stung her heart.
She looked up and tears instantly filled her eyes. Her heart was in extreme pain.
