Xie Yan 'er kept thinking in her mind.
When she saw that Xia Xin Lan's emotions had gradually stabilized, she hugged Xia Xin LAN and said,""Xin LAN, you still like Chu bingxuan, right?"
In front of her best friend, Xia Xin LAN didn't intend to hide anything from her."Yes, I still like him. But that child is a wound in my heart."
"Xin LAN, if you are happy with the person you love, you will have another child. That child will come again."
Because of Xie Yan 'er's words, Xia Xin Lan's body trembled, as if the bull's horn that she had been drilling into had suddenly loosened, and a wider road appeared in front of her.
"Xin LAN, you must be brave in love."
"Yan 'er, my heart is too fragile. It's riddled with holes. I can't take any more damage."
