Her own family set her up, and on her wedding night she discovered she was pregnant. Su Xiaowan fled in a panic.
Five years later, she makes a dazzling return as a chief designer.
When she sees her boss’s handsome, striking face, why does it look just like an older version of her son?
She’s terrified, but Mu Beicheng steps closer and says:
“I hear you have a son.”
“...”
“He looks like me, hmm?”
Su Xiaowan runs.
She expects a custody battle to erupt at any moment. But the next day, her boss’s daughter takes her hand and says, “Mommy, I’m your daughter who was lost for years.”
Mu Beicheng’s eyes gleam. “You stole one child, I stole one. Now we’re even.”
