Today is April Fools' Day, the anniversary of my transmigration into a book,
and the tenth year I've spent winning over Gu Jiunian and his son.
I'm about to fail.
My ten-year-old son broke the legs of the cat I've raised for seven years,
skinned it, and tossed it onto my vanity.
"You won't get mad, will you? It's April Fools' Day. I was just playing a joke on you."
"If my mom were here, she wouldn't hold it against me either, right?"
Like father, like son. The boy really is the son of that possessive male second lead.
Gu Jiunian held Su Nuannuan, who had just argued with the male lead, in his arms,
and glared at me as he scolded,
"Su Niannian, if you can't even take care of a child, how will you take care of Nuannuan in the future?"
"I want Nuannuan to come stay here for a few days. We aren't even married, so clear out the bedroom."
I took off the ring that marked our engagement and sighed.
"Gu Jiunian, I'm leaving today. I wish you both a lifetime of happiness together."
