"How did it go, did you hit the jackpot?"
As soon as the call connected, Ji Xinxin's slightly husky voice came through from the other end of the phone, tantalizing to the bone. However, at this moment, Ling Chuxia had no desire whatsoever to appreciate it.
"Xinxin."
"What's with your voice? Don't tell me you failed?"
Ling Chuxia shook her head slightly, then realizing that she couldn't be seen, her red lips parted, and her voice was very low, "I'm pregnant."
When Ling Chuxia said this, there was not the slightest joy in her tone, but instead a deep sense of exhaustion and loss. Ji Xinxin's fine brows furrowed, and her tone became more serious, "From your voice, I can't hear any joy for success. What happened?"
Chuxia pursed her lips, at a loss for where to begin. Xinxin didn't press her further, simply stating, "Where are you? Let's meet and talk."
