She looked up, met his meaningful eyes, and finally lowered her head, muttering softly, "I'm not a sow..."
"Pfft!"
He chuckled and held her even tighter.
"Who says that having many children makes one a sow? Even if that were the case, it wouldn't be a big deal... I'll just be your boar," he said as he looked down at her slightly discontented face.
Gu Qiangwei glanced at him but didn't say anything more.
She also knew that the child was gone and that even if she killed Nangong Feifei, her child would not come back.
"Did you cripple Nangong Feifei's leg?"
"Mmm."
He wrapped his arms around her, lounging in the wooden chair, seemingly admiring the clear, cloudless sky, yet actually appearing to be deep in thought.
Gu Qiangwei didn't speak again; perhaps her life was just that worthless, worth no more than one of Nangong Feifei's legs.
Turning her head, she leaned weakly into his embrace, her seemingly distant gaze filled with contemplation.
