Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Ji Fanyin had not forgotten about Cen Xiangyang.
“My child has nothing to do with you.” Ji Xinxin crouched on the sofa warily, protecting her mid region. “I will make sure to give birth to a healthy baby.”
“You’re overthinking things. I was just about to leave and considering it’s been awhile since we last met, I thought I would come over to visit you.” Ji Fanyin gestured at her, “Seems like you are doing worse than I thought. I’m relieved now.”
Ji Xinxin was livid but kept her silence.
“Bai Zhou and Song Shiyu had both gone home.” Ji Fanyin pressed on, “Did they contact you?”
Ji Xinxin clenched her fists but still did not say anything.
“Who else is left?” Ji Fanyin scratched her chin and mumbled, as though she was talking to herself, “Oh, right! There’s still Cen Xiangyang! I heard his studio is nearly out of funds due to the extended filming schedule of their new work.”
“...”
Ji Fanyin asked from the bottom of her heart, “Ji Xinxin, who is there left to help you?”
If one can only complete tasks with the help of others, does that mean nothing can be done when everyone else is occupied?
“That is none of your business,” Ji Xinxin answered coldly.
Ji Fanyin sized up Ji Xinxin’s defensive posture and immediately understood her plan. She had been banking her last hope on the birth of this child.
“Alright, I’ll take my leave. Take care, I’ll see you next time.” Ji Fanyin reached for the door handle. But before her hand came into contact with it, she turned around pretentiously, as though she had just remembered something, and said, “Oh, right, it may be inconvenient for you to go out in this period of time. Do you need me to bring you anything the next time I drop by?”
It sounded as though she was visiting someone in prison.
“There. Is. No. Need.” Ji Xinxin said perfunctorily.
Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows and walked out of the room, ready to leave the hospital.
Li Xiaoxing would never keep that child.
Even if he had initially intended to do so, he would never be able to tolerate its existence now.
…
In the room, Ji Xin
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