"What?"
"Do you still hate me?"
An Ruo's expression paused slightly. Yes, did she still hate him?
Their child hadn't died; he was still alive. Logically, she shouldn't hate him anymore. However, her heart couldn't be entirely free of grudges...
"I don't hate you," she said with certainty. She didn't hate him anymore, that much she could be sure of.
Tang Yuchen gave a shallow smile with curved lips, "But you still can't accept me, can you?"
An Ruo's gaze flickered. He continued, "You once said that if our child could come back to life, if Yun Feiyang could wake up, you would forgive me. Now the child is still alive, and Yun Feiyang will wake up sooner or later. An Ruo, I will wait for you, wait for the day you fall in love with me again."
An Ruo opened her mouth, then smiled, "Why say these things? What's most important now is to get our child to safety."
