"No... nothing..." she said with difficulty. For just one or two minutes, her face was pale as paper, and it looked like she was enduring great pain.

Her appearance seemed to make his heart feel shattered, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need!" She grabbed his arm suddenly, gripping so hard that he felt his arm hurt so much, "It doesn't matter, I'm old/having a problem, it's going to be better in a while, I made a request... do you agree?" she asked with difficulty.

He stared at her, old/bad? Then when did she have this old/bad? When did they get together? She didn't have this old/bad when they were together.

Or was it what she got when she was in prison?

"You...answer, do you agree?" she asked again, as if she had to get an answer.

He stared at her, his eyes darkened, and after a while, he said, "Okay, three months, right? I agree!"

A smile of relief appeared on the corner of her lips, which set off her pale and weak face, which looked so beautiful but fragile! For a moment, Ye Wenming couldn't say what she felt in her heart.

Zhuo Qianyun then let go of her hand and stood up straight, "Those three months later... I... I will hand Xiao Yan to your hands. Mr. Ye, I hope you can treat Xiao Yan well."

She said, finally letting go of the hand holding his arm, and staggeringly walked towards the door of the room step by step.

"Zhuo Qianyun!" Ye Wenming couldn't help but shout.

Her steps paused and slowly turned around, "Mr. Ye, is there anything else?"

"You're really okay?" he said. For some reason, there was always a strange uneasiness in his heart at this moment, which made his heart beat extremely fast.

She raised her lips and sniffed, "What's going to happen to me? At the beginning... it was okay to get pregnant and have a baby in prison... Now, what can I do... I'm fine, I will make myself... okay..."

After she said that, she walked to the door and almost used all her strength to open the door and then left.

With the sound of the door closing with a "bang", Ye Wenming couldn't help but smiled mockingly as if he had come to his senses.

What's wrong with him? He actually worried about Zhuo Qianyun!

There is nothing to worry about for women like that! Three months is just three months. Three months later, after Xiao Yan’s custody is obtained, he will have nothing to do with her!

But why, this fact made his heart tingle constantly? It hurts as if it even makes it difficult to breathe!

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Ling Yiran went to find Zhuo Qianyun the next morning, but Xiao Yan had already gone to kindergarten and was not at home, and Zhuo's mother also went to buy vegetables.
Chapter completed!