"Mu Mu, this is my fault. You can blame me. NoNo is pregnant with my child now. You can't touch him." Fang Chen's defensive voice made Qiao AnMu's heart ache even more.,A hushed murmur, the voice sweet and melodious, with a hint of intoxication, made the man in the darkness frown slightly. Yet, an inexplicable heat swirled within him.,At 4 a.m., Qiao Anmu opened her eyes. The alcohol had worn off halfway, and the soreness in her waist, along with the even breaths beside her, startled her.。