A conspiracy, two marriages. She lost her love and her child for him, then left heartbroken.
Years later, they met again. His eyes shone, but he didn't remember a thing about her.
She thought they would be strangers this time.
But the child they found on the road brought them together on the household register once more.
“Lin Xue'er, did we really love each other once...”
“Mr. Zhou, whatever makes you say that? How could you possibly have loved me?”
She suppressed the pain in her heart and replied calmly.
“Mommy, Daddy, I want to sleep with you tonight.”
“Okay, we'll sleep together.”
Zhou Weiran picked up the little one who came running in, then leaned close to Lin Xue'er's ear. “We will, from now on.”
