Jasmine sniffled, feeling guilty. She would hate herself for the rest of her life if she couldn't have this baby.

Boyce picked her up off the couch, "It's late. Go to bed."

In fact, Boyce was not as calm as he appeared, but he didn't show it in front of Jasmine. If he had panicked, Jasmine would have been even more upset.

Jasmine's eyelashes were wet, "Don’t you blame me?"

She couldn't read Boyce's mind. The fact that he was so calm after his brief agitation made her very uneasy. She wondered what his true thoughts were like.

Boyce was patient and said, "I don't blame you, really."

He blamed himself. He had left right after they got married, leaving Jasmine alone. It was normal for her to be less than thoughtful sometimes. He really didn't blame her.

No matter whether he could have the baby or not, he didn't blame Jasmine. He blamed himself instead, feeling that he hadn't taken care of her.

She had married him at such a young age and he hadn't given her anything.

It was his fault.

He held Jasmine in his arms as she lay in bed and comforted her, "If we can't keep this baby, we can only say we don't have the destiny."

Jasmine nestled under the quilt and didn't say a word, except that the guilt and unease inside her didn't stop.

Neither of them slept soundly that night, but both of them pretended to sleep well.

In the morning, the two ate breakfast as if they were comforting each other, but in fact, both ate tastelessly.

"I'll take you to the hospital," Boyce said as he put on his uniform.

Jasmine nodded. Her eyes were a little swollen, which was probably because she had cried yesterday and hadn't rested well.

Boyce. The two got into

of the line, saying that he should come over, that someone from the government had an assignment for them. It was Boyce's first

there later,"

there when someone from the government

"I ..."

don't you go back to the police officer and I'll wait for you at the hospital?" Jasmine interrupted him. She knew he was

said, "I definitely have to stay with you

her lips and said, "Then you take me to the police officer. I'll wait until you're done and then

taken the day off

inevitably be lost in various fancies and conjectures.

the police officer. There were quite a few people in the lobby as if they were working on some

won't interrupt

conference room. He and Bruno went

the baby could be kept if the pregnant woman was on medication.

Knock, knock, knock…

knock on the door. Jasmine put her phone down and turned her head towards the closed door. At that moment, the door rang twice more. She walked over and

at the door with his hat in his hand. Seeing Jasmine, he

not really sure. Is

and we've got it all figured out. I've come to submit the relevant documents to Officer Shawn. There's still the final process to go

the pile of papers he was holding and said, "Why

man thought for a moment, "It's a bit urgent. The man

Jasmine said, "That's fine."

the door, she saw a handcuffed man come out of a room in the corridor

somewhere before. She

fearing that she

the car. Jasmine got a good look as she ran

Jasmine was pulled away

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