Beijing, the advent of summer, the air is dry and the wind is arid, inevitably causing restlessness.
Inside the hospital at this moment, the air conditioning blows freely, the temperature is not high, making people feel chilly, but the heart and palms are both burning hot. Lin Luyou lay on the hospital bed, her mind foggy, her eyes lost.
Jiang Shiyi was the same, the first time in his life he felt helpless was when his elder brother passed away, the second time...
Was just now after racing to intercept someone.
He didn't expect the third time to feel so suddenly and unexpectedly helpless.
Since he had been involved with Lin Luyou, he naturally would take responsibility for her, but he wasn't so naive to hope to tie her down with a child, so he had always been very careful.
Even being so careful, how could it still...
"Uncle, Aunt," Jiang Shiyi spoke, "I will definitely take responsibility for Youyou, and for the child."
