Godmother, I'm Sorry

In the end, I pursed my lips and nodded. "Bingbing gave birth. She had a son, and that child is mine. I've already told my parents. Once Bingbing finishes her confinement, we'll hold a wedding to make up for it."

Xu Qiuyan's smile vanished, and her expression turned somewhat ugly.

"How could you do this?" She glared at me, looking deeply aggrieved.

I honestly didn't know why things had turned out this way, or what kind of story there had been between Bingbing and me.

But none of that mattered now. What mattered was that Bingbing had given birth to our child. My parents both hoped I could be with Bingbing, so our family could watch this child grow up together.

What my father had said just now made that clear enough. They didn't want me to let Bingbing down.

"Qiu Yan, I'm sorry." I still apologized to Xu Qiuyan. In truth, I had wanted to say those words long ago. I wasn't saying them just for the occasion. Before this, after Ye Jinghong appeared and Xu Qiuyan ultimately chose her mother and family ties, our relationship had already ended.

Even without Bingbing, I might have chosen Ye Jinghong over her.

I saw her body sway slightly. Her face was filled with disbelief. She couldn't believe I would make such a choice, because she had always believed that only the two of us were truly meant to be together.

Hadn't I once thought the same?

Every result had its cause, and the result before me now must have come from some cause in the past.

It was only that I had forgotten that cause.

"Jiang Xiaobai, are you serious?" A trace of hostility appeared in Xu Qiuyan's eyes.

She looked as though she might lose control at any moment.

But