"Young Prince," Wu Lingxi cried even harder, "the child in my womb is truly yours. If you don't want it, I have nothing to say. I will take care of it myself. As the mother of the child, even if I have to beg, I will give birth to this child and raise it."
As she spoke, she pretended to leave.
Xue Bai hurriedly stopped her.
Wu Lingxi laughed slyly to herself, her scheme succeeding. As long as she insisted that Xue Bai touched her that night, what did it matter if she was with Wu Changcai the evening she returned to the village? No one could be sure whether the child was Xue Bai's or not.
But Xue Shi abruptly pulled Xue Bai back. "You listen to her full of lies; after all this, you still believe her? You never touched her! The night she returned to her village, she was already with Wu Changcai. Wu Changcai is now in my custody, he can testify, and so can her family. How could the child possibly be yours!"