"Then do you want me to abort it? It's your biological child." Xiao Yang stared into Jiang Yun's eyes with a fierce gaze, as if she was reprimanding Jiang Yun for being too heartless.
"What else can I do? My career is rising now. I can't get married so soon, and I can't let a child drag me down. Furthermore, this child is a product of no feelings." Jiang Yun's voice turned cold.
"If it was Bai Ran standing in front of you today and telling you that she's pregnant with your child, would you still say that you don't want to get married so soon?" Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly red, but her expression was still firm.
"I…" Jiang Yun's voice began to hesitate.
"And the reason you want to abort the child now is not because you're afraid of affecting your career, but because you're afraid that you won't have a chance with her in the future," Xiao Yang said with a cold gaze. Her eyes were already a little wet.