full of bubbles, they seemed to be dissipating, disappearing without a trace. She pretended to lightly wipe her body with a towel she grabbed from the edge of the tub, but her actions were more about..."My child, can only be mine and Yimo's. If Yimo cannot give birth, then I will not want a child." 。an.""Yes." Luo Yirou took the project proposal from Leng Yechen's hand, holding it close to her chest, and turned to leave the CEO's office.He didn't return to the company these past two days, and as...