"Young Master Yan, your genes are excellent, so I'm a bit reluctant to get rid of it..." Mu Yiliang looked at him half-seriously, half-jokingly, "But don't worry, I don't mean anything else... Even if I really give birth, it will take my last name... No one will know you are the father, so you can rest assured."
"You really should have told me." Yan Sijue had already calmed down and held her from behind, "If you make the decision to abort on your own, and I find out later... I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Mu Yiliang smirked, "But just now, you seemed very angry and suspicious of my intentions."
"I've never thought that I'd become a father." He didn't answer her question, looking somewhat dazed, "In my understanding, 'father' is not a positive word."
"Then... do you want to keep it?" Mu Yiliang looked at him.
Yan Sijue's hands covered her belly.
