"That's... your child," Jun Yu said hoarsely.
"Ha..." Jun Ce scoffed, looking at Jun Yu with mockery. "That's my child, but not the one I wanted. A child not anticipated by me, it's better that he never has the chance to come into this world than to be born into a dysfunctional family."
Jun Yu felt as if her blood had stopped flowing.
Brother...
"You made that child, and now, you've also killed that child. You killed your own nephew," Jun Ce said to Jun Yu. "You gave him life, and you also brought him death."
Jun Ce entered the room.
As Jun Yu watched Jun Ce's indifferent figure disappear at the doorway, she lost the last bit of her strength, slumping to the floor against the wall, tears streaming down her face.
Brother... had calculated everything, both she and Yuan Xiaobai had been played by him.
Now, in Yuan Xiaobai's heart, it was she who had killed Yuan Xiaobai's child, it had nothing to do with Brother at all.
