As expected, Song Zhibai and I entered into a cold war.

However, he deleted Cui Yilian's WeChat in front of me and promised not to contact her again.

Even my parents-in-law came to plead with me, saying that they have accepted Cui Yilian as their goddaughter and are introducing potential suitors to her, so they won't bother Song Zhibai anymore.

My parents also learned about this and took turns advising me to think about the bigger picture and not be so petty.

I nodded and agreed to their advice, but I still felt like they were using their love to control me.

I felt suffocated and couldn't breathe, but I had to forgive him again.

At night, Song Zhibai brought a cup of hot water to me and said, "My wife, you've worked hard. Have this breakfast and rest."

I nodded. The cold war had exhausted me, and I felt sluggish and lethargic.

I took the hot water from him, took a sip to moisten my throat, and then tried to take a pill.

Unexpectedly, I started feeling nauseous, and I quickly got up and ran to the bathroom, vomiting into the sink.

After emptying my stomach, I felt relieved and let Song Zhibai take me to the hospital.

After registering and undergoing an examination, I found out that I was already more than two months pregnant.

I was stunned, my mind went blank, and I couldn't absorb anything.

In my current situation, it's not suitable for me to be pregnant.

Despite everyone's assurances that Song Zhibai and Cui Yilian are innocent, I still couldn't get past the hurdle in my heart.

A child who is not loved by their parents will only suffer.

I sat beside Song Zhibai in the hospital corridor like a puppet on a string.

Song Zhibai nervously held my hand and said, "Mingyue, can we not have this child?"

I looked at him with disbelief in my eyes, silently asking him, what does he mean?

Song Zhibai patiently explained, "Sister-in-law has been going on blind dates recently, but it's inconvenient for her to remarry with Nannan."

I stared at him, unblinking.

"So, I want to treat Nannan as if she were our own daughter. I don't want her to feel any difference, so..."

I suddenly realized that I was just a joke, and I couldn't even muster the strength to get angry. I calmly said, "So, you want to give up your own biological child for Nannan's sake?"

Song Zhibai's lips turned pale as he nodded slightly.

I felt completely numb. I forced out a few words, "Okay, let's do it."

Song Zhibai was overjoyed, even a bit relieved.

I lay on the operating table, feeling cold and helpless. I'm sorry, child.

I love the child, but I love myself more, so I don't want the child to tie me down for the rest of my life.

When they pushed me out, I saw Nannan by Song Zhibai's side.

I closed my eyes and tears slowly fell. It turns out that when I aborted our child, he went to pick up Nannan.

Song Zhibai walked to my side and whispered, "Mingyue, I'm sorry."

I opened my eyes, filled with coldness and numbness, and said, "Let's get a divorce."

He acted as if he didn't hear and helped me back home.