"Let me cook for you, okay?" Li Xingle suddenly asked.

She didn’t respond; she probably couldn’t eat anything.

Li Xingle pulled her toward the kitchen, not really wanting her to be in such a smoky place, but he couldn’t bear to let her out of his sight.

Thus, Li Buyan sat in the corner of the kitchen while Li Xingle busily prepared noodles for her.

Noodles were the quickest to make; her stomach kept growling, she must be starving.

Li Buyan glanced at him a few times, then lowered her head.

She placed both hands on her lower abdomen, tears unknowingly filled her eyes and fell onto the back of her hands.

Today, she had just found out that she might not be able to conceive again.

Previously abroad, the doctor had asked if she wanted to keep it, but she didn’t want to listen, she just wanted to have an abortion.

She knew that child couldn’t come into this world.

She killed her own child with her own hands!

She was unfit to be a mother.

If this child was also ruthlessly aborted, no wonder heaven wanted to strip her of the right to be a mother, a woman like her was unworthy of being a mother.

"The noodles are ready, let me hold you over to eat." Li Xingle suddenly appeared, with a slight fragrance of scallion.

"You’ve been crying." He looked at her with heartache.

Tears had left streaks on her face, her eyes still shimmered with tears. With a beautiful look tinged with sadness, her beauty made his heartache even more.

Heartache enough to want to bear the child for her!

All the pain and hardship, let him bear them alone; she only needed to enjoy life.

Li Buyan looked at the bowl of egg and spinach noodles, golden fried egg, green spinach, and sprinkled with scallion, still steaming.

She usually didn’t like scallion much, but today it seemed unusually fragrant, sparking her appetite, making her want to eat.

Seeing her take a bite without spitting it out, Li Xingle’s heart felt like a joyful child, though he didn’t show it. His eyes just watched her, even the tear mole at the corner of his eyes seemed excited.

He seemed to have another reason to stay by her side; the baby surely liked Daddy’s cooking. She didn’t have the appetite for other dishes, but only enjoyed the noodles he made.

Li Buyan even drank the noodle soup in the bowl. She leaned back in the chair, rubbing her lower abdomen, feeling very satisfied.

Finally, she didn’t vomit.

Baby, if you don’t behave, Mommy won’t want you.

So you have to be good, you know?

She revealed a faint smile, perhaps the baby really is a little genius!

Did wife just smile?

Wife looks so beautiful when she smiles!

Li Xingle watched her intently, forgetting that he was still hungry.

"I want to sleep."

"I’ll go with you."

"No, you haven’t had your meal yet!" Li Buyan got up, "I’ll go by myself!"

So, Little Li just cared that he was still hungry?

Li Xingle took a few hurried bites and went upstairs to find her.

He lightly pushed the door, thinking she would have locked it, but to his surprise, it opened. Li Xingle’s heart surged with a little bit of excitement.

On the bed, Li Buyan lay on her side, covered with a beige thin blanket, her left hand resting on the blanket, the room was quiet except for her gentle breathing.

He slowly climbed into bed, lying by her side, big hand caressing her lower abdomen.

So flat!

Couldn’t feel their baby inside at all.

He couldn’t help but drop a gentle kiss on her nape, "Wife, do you prefer a boy or a girl?"

Of course, the sleeping Li Buyan didn’t answer him.

"As long as it’s born by you, I love either."