C384

Ning Haitao used the last bit of rationality he had left to look at the woman in his arms. His hoarse voice was even more magnetic, like the most beautiful music in the world.

"Shufang, believe me, my love for you won't be any lesser. I believe your love for me is the same as yours. For the sake of our child, we can only tolerate it, alright?"

He was afraid of hurting his child