It turned out that a person's silence could be so terrible.
Sandy wished that she could open his mouth and make him say something.
But she could only stand in the same place and did not even dare to approach him.
Because before she could do anything, she kept thinking that this person was the son of Jane, Jane was Irene's sister, and she was Irene's daughter.
And Vincent was her cousin.
"I have nothing to say. If I have to say something, then I'm sorry."
Sandy laughed whilst tears were still on her face. "What about the baby? What about the baby in my belly?"
Vincent got a slight shock and looked at Sandy. His sadness was like being enlarged a thousand times. "So, is the baby really mine?"
Sandy gritted her teeth, but she didn't answer immediately at the moment.
