Opening the door, She smelled chicken soup. He hurried to the kitchen and found Mu Sha making chicken soup. Didn’t she not know how to cook? And since they got married, she had never been in the kitchen. Why did she suddenly think of making chicken soup today?

Mu Sha, startled by the noise, turned around subconsciously, almost bumping into Yan Lv’s nose. She jumped back in fright, but then heard Yan Lv anxiously say, "Be careful!"

Yan Lv pulled Mu Sha close, grateful that she hadn’t been scalded by the pot of chicken soup, otherwise things would have been different. He scrutinized the pot of chicken soup with a doubtful look, full of confusion, but said nothing.

"You, you’re back." Mu Sha stammered, her gaze becoming evasive.

Yan Lv thought of the consent form for an abortion, an unspeakable melancholy filled his heart, thinking of many things that made him feel increasingly uncomfortable. He seriously pondered many things and realized that many things had changed. Finally, things started to change, so he said, "Let’s talk."

Mu Sha heard the man’s heavy tone, and an indescribable strangeness arose in her heart.

Initially curious, but later seeing Yan Lv’s stern face, his expression too cold, Mu Sha’s mood became suddenly anxious. She stared at him and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

Yan Lv placed the abortion consent form on the coffee table, having folded it for convenience to carry it in his pocket. Mu Sha saw it, glanced at it warily, and asked, "What is this?"

"Don’t you know?"

Mu Sha hesitated for a moment, then took it up and opened it. As soon as she saw the words on it, she was stunned. All the blood in her body seemed to freeze, and she took a sharp breath: "Where did you find this?"

"I should be asking you. Why is your heart so vicious, not even sparing an anxious child, you want to kill a little life, is your heart really that cruel."

Yan Lv almost ground his teeth as he spoke, unable to associate cruelty with the woman in front of him, and even more unable to accept that Mu Sha did not want this child. Even though their feelings weren’t deep, living together every day at least developed a relationship, even if they were not on the same page, they seemed to manage on the surface.

Despite this, Mu Sha still wanted to abort the child; he couldn’t bear it.

Mu Sha, in silent conflict and contradiction, knew she had to choose between her career and the child. Since she didn’t want the child to be born into a loveless family, she shouldn’t have gotten pregnant in the first place. But what’s done is done, and she prepared to accept the worst outcome. She had planned to secretly have the procedure, never imagining Yan Lv would find out.

"Like you said, I’m a vicious woman, I’m not fit to be a mother, so I don’t plan on keeping this child."

Mu Sha continued Yan Lv’s words somewhat defiantly, not expecting the man to immediately flare up upon hearing them.

"Mu Sha, you’re really hopeless! I thought you were a kind, gentle, quiet woman, but I ended up marrying someone heartless and cold. I’ve never seen a mother who would abandon her child, you truly are an eye-opener."

Yan Lv’s words strongly stimulated Mu Sha’s nerves. Thinking of all the unhappiness in their marriage, thinking of Yan Lv’s previous girlfriend, thinking that his heart was never on her. Since that’s the case, there’s no warmth in this home, and the child’s birth would only make the marriage more unhappy. She didn’t want to use the child to bind Yan Lv’s hands and feet.