Jasmine Jennings sat dazed on the bed, her hand instinctively covering her belly to protect the child. "I want to give birth to her. I can't treat this child, who's willing to come into my belly, like this. Sierra, I can't be like my parents..."
Sierra Summers closed her eyes, her fingers pinching her palm.
"Jasmine, are you going to marry Lucas Rhodes?"
"Marry? Ha, I'll raise her by myself!" Jasmine Jennings' emotions gradually stabilized.
Sierra Summers frowned, "It's not impossible, but... raising a child alone, do you trust hiring a nanny? Where will you find the time?"
Jasmine Jennings fell silent. This was indeed a very real problem.
Sierra Summers irritably ruffled her hair and sat beside Jasmine, her voice low, "You guys, you and Lucas Rhodes, what's going on exactly? Why is he lingering around like a ghost? Doesn't he already have a child?"
Upon hearing about this "child," Jasmine Jennings' expression darkened, "No, it wasn't born, so he feels indebted to that woman."
