His gaze seemed to have been fixed on Anne after sending us back home. It was deep and distant.

He was behaving strangely!

Anne always liked to go to the backyard to pick fruits as soon as we got home. Once Anne walked out, I looked at him and asked, "Is there anything that I can help you with?"

He returned to his senses and was stunned for a moment. His gaze was a little deep. "Arianna, if you're pregnant, but the father of the child wants to get rid of it. What will you do?" Looking at him, I slightly narrowed my eyes. "Since it's your child, you can't get rid of it. Aaron, don't let the person who put you in her heart down."

Stunned, he looked with embarrassment in his eyes and said, "I didn't say that the child is mine."

I laughed and said, "When you look at Anne, you're probably thinking that if the child is born, it will be as cute as Anne in the future, aren't you?"

He pursed his lips and tutted. He sat down on the rattan chair with some annoyance.

Holding his head with both hands, he seemed to

be at a loss.

comfort, but I said, "No matter what, that is your child. You should

and looked at me with a slightly stunned look. Then he said, "I need to go back to Jarold City. I'll come back to see

healed. Sometimes it was

in her hand. She looked quite tired. Seeing that Aaron was not there, she looked around

took the watermelon from her hand and put it aside. "He has gone back." Looking at the watermelon she brought back, I could not help sighing, "Anne, this watermelon will spoil if

Uncle Aaron would

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was a little dumbfounded. After thinking for a moment, I replied, "No. He

She was a little disappointed. "If

and asked, "Mommy, will I have a Daddy too if we go

was an unspeakable feeling in my heart. Yes, a child would always hope to have a father

her, I felt a little guilty. "Anne, do you really want

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