Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In other words, he didn’t believe Yu Anwan at all.
Yu Anwan was left speechless.
The car door of the front passenger seat closed right in front of Yu Anwan, and the loud sound of it shutting reached her ears, prompting her to mutter softly.
Wen Jin, that b*stard, that scoundrel.
If she were indeed pregnant, she would be so frightened by Wen Jin that it might lead to a miscarriage.
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