Chapter 397: Chapter 397: This Child is His

An Ruo panicked and hurriedly said, "How can that be okay? Your grandson is about to be born, it’s such a big event, you should go back. Okay, I’ll do as you say, finding a temp nanny to take care of me should suffice, right?"

Only with her assurance did Aunt Zhang feel relieved to leave.

She didn’t have many belongings, and after a quick pack-up, she left swiftly.

With only An Ruo left in the house, she found it quite unusual not to have Aunt Zhang around.

After taking a bath in the evening, and with the time only being 7:30, An Ruo wasn’t sleepy and decided to listen to some music and read a book.

The doorbell suddenly rang; assuming it was Aunt Zhang who had come back, she hurried to put on her slippers and went to open the door. "Aunt Zhang, why did you come back..."

As she opened the door and saw the man standing outside, she abruptly stopped speaking, her expression changing slightly.

Without a second thought, she immediately tried to close the door, but Tang Yuchen pressed his hand against the door, stopping her.

An Ruo, using all her strength, couldn’t close the door, so she stood in the doorway and coldly asked him, "What are you here for?"

really regretted not taking a look through the peephole

also because she trusted the security of the neighborhood too much that she

was wearing a loose nightgown, the slight

child is mine," he stated confidently, not

months along. By then, his health

the

Ruo scoffed, "Are

darkened, and his eyes narrowed

had decided that during their marriage, she

was still very certain;

An Ruo wouldn’t need to act so secretive, appearing desperately afraid of him finding out. Besides, he still understood

fact, he didn’t believe that she and Yun Feiyang

he and

Yun Feiyang, he wouldn’t

had betrayed him was just giving himself an excuse not to

thought that after divorcing her, he wouldn’t have any contact with

wouldn’t have known he

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