She gritted her teeth and nodded as he stood up, turned, walked out, and closed the door.

For some reason, tears fell all at once … He could not fall asleep with his eyes wide open. It took him a lot of effort to fall asleep in the middle of the night, but he woke up very quickly. In his dream, he thought it was only a few minutes.

She sat up and opened the door of her room without a care for her bathrobe. There was no one in the living room, and the guest room next door was still empty. The bathroom was empty except for the smell of his morning bath, which lingered in the room …

She ran up to the balcony with a few steps, only to see his car coming out of the corner and gradually disappearing from sight …

She hugged her knees and sat on the sofa in a daze. After a long time, she suddenly remembered Wen Jing's order. She took out the remaining test paper from her bag and walked into the bathroom, trembling with fear.

Heaven help me, as long as there's a thread...

She closed her eyes, not daring to look at the results. She prayed countless times in her heart before quietly opening them a slit.

Phew...

The two shocking red lines seemed to be mocking her.

She relaxed her fingers and threw the test paper into the toilet bowl, which was immediately washed away by the water. She put on her clothes and looked at the credit card on the bedside. She pursed her lips, took it and put it in her bag, then walked out of the room with the door shut behind her …

He found a kiosk and called Wen Jing. After what had happened, he couldn't help but listen to her ramble on for a long time, scolding her for being so decisive, but he could only helplessly console her and wait for Shen Canghao's return before making his decision. Luckily, it was only for a week, and there was still time.

She hung up the phone and raised her head, as if she could see the traces of an airplane passing through the sky.

Was he up there? She made wild guesses and then lightly shook her head. It just so happened that she could concentrate on writing out her graduation thesis this week.

When she handed the paper over and was about to leave, she called out to her in earnest, "Huaiyan, you have always been a good girl who can make teacher feel at ease. Teacher hopes that you can still be as innocent and clean as before. When faced with a few decisions, you must learn to give them up so that you won't regret it in the future …"

Her face flushed red from embarrassment, she only nodded her head hastily and ran out in a flustered manner, as if she was running for her life …

A week had passed, but he still hadn't come back. Furthermore, he couldn't get through the phone. His entire body seemed to have sunk into the ocean, disappearing without a trace.

She didn't want to go back to the big empty house, nor did she want to go back to her apartment. She was too lazy to argue with Lin Qian, and right now, she didn't want to get caught by Lin Qian again.

He placed his finger on his abdomen, which was as flat as it was before. Warm heat spread through the thin fabric, slowly spreading to his fingertips. There was a small life inside, but it was about to die soon.

She took out her phone in near despair and dialed that number that she already knew by heart …

After a long wait, the cold yet despairing female voice once again said: "I'm sorry, but the number you dialed can't be reached for the time being …" Sorry...

Cheerful face put away the phone, he disappeared.

Somehow, she thought of that woman named Sulay. Was he going to America in such a cautious and hurried manner to find her?

She didn't have time to think about this. She only thought to herself that whether he came back or not, whether he did it or not, she would go to the hospital and take this child away.

Her skin looked a lot healthier. She merely drew her eyebrows and eyelashes with a bit of pink lipstick, then stood up to carefully examine herself in front of the mirror. The short skirt with the white puffed sleeves made her look very pure, and she knew that William had a good impression of her because she looked like she was only looking up at the sky the first time they met.

Picking up her bag, she walked to the door and was about to close it when she stopped and looked around the room.

It was no different from the night he left, only his scent had long since dissipated.

An Keke took a deep breath, closed the door, and got into the elevator. His car was already waiting there. She endured the hint of despair as she walked over, got in, and sat beside him.

William was a true Chinese man, but he had made a fortune in England and became a British citizen. He was in his fifties, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Miss An, you look really beautiful today." He turned his face to the side and sized her up with his slightly cloudy eyes. He sighed in admiration, but his words were even more straightforward.

She only smiled faintly. "Mr. William is also very elegant."

"It's really difficult for Miss An to make an appointment." William spoke arrogantly, but his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule.

An Keke didn't know what was good for her, but she smiled awkwardly. "Mr. William, please don't lower yourself to my level."

"Of course, as long as I'm satisfied, we will meet more often in the future." He slightly nodded his head, but his plump hand was already close to her thin waist, moving up and down … An Keke felt a wave of nausea, but she managed to force out a smile and spoke coquettishly, "Mr. William is very impatient …"

"Of course, are we still considered men if we're not impatient?" He did not know where he was, but a barrier immediately rose up in front of the two of them, cutting off the carriage and forming a safe and hidden space.

An Keke felt anxious, but she slowly moved away and smiled at him. "Mr. William is really getting stronger and stronger with age …"

Before he could finish his words, his other hand had already …