The week before Ning Ning had an accident, I just accompanied her to the hospital and found out she was pregnant.

At that time, I was truly overjoyed.

I stayed up all night flipping through the dictionary to choose a name for the child. I also bought a bunch of baby supplies. My mind was filled with thoughts of what else I could do.

But among all those thoughts, the strongest one was the desire to propose to Ning Ning.

Ning Ning and I have depended on each other since we were young. We have been living together for many years even before confirming our romantic relationship.

Everything has been proceeding so naturally, without any formal ceremony.

But my Ning Ning is such a wonderful girl.

She should have a memorable proposal and a wedding that we can happily reminisce about even when we grow old.

On that day, I used overtime work as an excuse and secretly arranged the venue for the proposal at a seaside hotel, without Ning Ning knowing.

I only hurriedly drove back when my phone alerted me that there was a heavy rainstorm in the city area.

When Ning Ning was a child, she was abandoned by human traffickers and thrown into a dry well when she was sick. If she hadn't been discovered in time, she would have almost drowned in that well due to the sudden downpour.

So, every time it rains heavily, she becomes particularly anxious.

But she doesn't allow me to call her while driving, especially on rainy days.

I could only rush back as quickly as possible, but even so, I was still late.

When I arrived home, the bathroom light was on, and I could hear the constant dripping sound of water. The smell of blood permeated the entire house. Trembling, I called Ning Ning's name and pushed open the bathroom door.

And then I saw a scene that I will never forgive myself for.

Even though I know that everything was deliberately arranged by Meng Ran and her system.

But I still wonder why I didn't come back earlier that day, and why I didn't call her beforehand!

Maybe if I had, Ning Ning would...

For someone who is so afraid of pain, how much agony and despair did she suffer that night?