Ming Mei smiled faintly and nodded: "Mm, that's true. Dad's heart isn't good, he can't take the shock. He... probably doesn't know about the child's situation yet."
Kang Chen's throat felt as if it had been pierced by many thorns, and it took him a long time before he could make a sound: "Haven't... told him yet."
Ming Mei nodded her head: "Then let's keep it from him for now, for as long as possible. There's... no one left in the family, we can't let the old man have another accident."
Ming Mei leaned on the windowsill as she continued walking. Suddenly, Kang Chen grabbed her hand: "Wife, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well..."
Ming Mei smiled slightly and shook her head: "You don't need to apologize, it's not your fault, how could it be? It has nothing to do with you."
The child was what they had both been looking forward to; none of them wanted this to happen.
But no one can be on guard forever.
They never imagined that someone would treat her with such cruelty.
