Li Qianrui bowed her small head and looked at her cellphone.
"Qianrui, what are you looking at?"
"I was checking if today was April Fool's Day... Huh, it isn't. Yaoyao, are you really serious and not just joking?"
Mi Yao...
"Qianrui, do you think I would joke about something so humorless?"
Li Qianrui really stopped laughing, her gaze shifting downward to Mi Yao's flat belly. Then she reached out with her little hand and gently touched it, "Is there really a little baby in there?"
"Yes."
"That's wonderful, I want to be the godmother of this little baby."
"Qianrui, I don't want to keep this child."
Li Qianrui was taken aback, "What?"
"The doctor has already arranged an abortion for me, in three days' time."
Li Qianrui looked at Mi Yao seriously, "Yaoyao, do you realize what you are doing? Regardless of your relationship with Feng Yueming, this child is not only his but also yours."
