Your relationship with Chan was always built on love, understanding, and passion. You were a great couple, so no one was surprised when you got married after three years of dating. You didn't need more time because over these three years you had clearly seen each other as soulmates.

After you got married, nothing changed. Except that now you had wedding rings on your fingers. You often look at your ring and smile, remembering that day. This day was one of the happiest in your life.

Two years have passed since your wedding and you have decided that you need to expand your family. You have a great income and a large apartment, you are its owner. A child would only strengthen your bond.

You got pregnant and you were the happiest. Every day was filled with smiles and tenderness, you were going crazy with the thought that you would soon become parents. However, something went wrong... One day you woke up and everything was fine, you got out of bed and went to the bathroom when you felt blood between your legs. You left in an ambulance and what they told you there broke your heart. Miscarriage. You vaguely remember that day because it was too painful, physically and mentally.

The doctors said that the reason was that there was a Rh conflict, and in such situations, the pregnancy most often cannot be saved.

After you came home, every day became worse than before. You lay and did not eat or drink anything, only cried and stroked your belly, in which your child was no longer. Chan's heart was breaking with pain, he already loved your child, and now, looking at your condition, for some reason he hated himself. He gave you water and made you eat. He hugged you for a long time until you fell asleep from crying.

"Baby, I brought you something to eat," Chan says softly, carrying the tray into the bedroom and placing it on the nightstand before sitting down on the bed next to you.