C297 Chapter 297

In his memory, ever since he was sensible, he had never held a child, although now the little life in her belly touched the softness in his heart, However, it was useless. Even if he wanted to like it, he could not. This child wasn't his. It was Lo Zhijun's.

Ke Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly tightened. At the same time, her hand also clenched the bed sheet. As expected, he did not like it