Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Ji Xinxin’s eyes widened as she straightened herself on the armchair. She stared at the both of them dumbfoundedly for a moment before surprise registered on face and she shot up from the sofa, exclaiming, “Xiaoxing! Are your hands feeling better?”
Li Mingyue wheeled Li Xiaoxing further into the room and stood there, having no intention to leave.
Coldly, Li Xiaoxing ordered, “Sit.”
Ji Xinxin sat back down on the sofa nervously, cradling her stomach shyly. “Have you heard the news that you are going to be a father? I will protect this child and shower him with lots of love.”
Her words drew Li Xiaoxing’s attention towards her stomach.
Sensing his gaze, Ji Xinxin decided to test the water and asked, “Do you want to feel it?”
She reached for Li Xiaoxing’s right hand hanging by the wheelchair. However, before she came into contact with him, a rumble sounded from the back of Li Xiaoxing’s throat.
… Rather than a rumble, it sounded more like a dry heave.
Li Mingyue immediately pulled the wheelchair back by an inch which caused Ji Xinxin to miss her mark and grab a handful of air.
Their reaction stunned Ji Xinxin.
She had pictured Li Xiaoxing to be angry, to fly into a rage or even insult her but never had she expected him to have such a reaction.
“Do you find me disgusting?” Ji Xinxin could not believe her eyes.
The anger she had painstaking suppressed burst out once again, consuming her. “Li Xiaoxing! Other than that very one time I had lied to you, what have I ever done to deserve your disgust? Ever since our engagement, when have I ever let you down? This is your child too! The child of Li Xiaoxing!”
Li Xiaoxing frowned. “The child can stay.”
“The child can…” Ji Xinxin choked on her words. “Then what about me? Am I just a surrogate mother?!”
Li Xiaoxing replied coldly, “You can choose not to be.”
Ji Xinxin’s mouth opened and closed but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat, neither coming out nor going back in.
That’s right, this child was her only hope. She couldn’t give up now.
“When you proposed to me, “ Ji Xinxin recounted, “Yo
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