Returning to Han Kai’s house, Catlin couldn’t help but rush in and vomit.

After washing up and coming out, she was stunned.

Han Kai stood in front of the coffee table, looking at the pregnancy test report. He had carelessly placed it there in his haste earlier, and now he slowly lifted his gaze.

His eyes held an indescribable emotion. Was it compassion? Sorrow? Anger?

Previously, I said I wouldn’t, but now, I don’t know myself. She tightened her grip and said, ’Han Kai?’ Her voice was timid, and her body involuntarily took a few steps back.

I’m sorry.

After a long while, Han Kai walked up to her, embraced...