"Wanqing, now that you've signed, I won't hide it from you. Zhiyuan and I have been together for eight years, and our sons are in elementary school. Thank you for your efforts over the years. Don't worry, I will take good care of Zhiyuan."
Eight years? Son? In elementary school?
Su Wanqing's brain buzzed. Eight years ago, she had an unexpected miscarriage when she was five months pregnant and was hospitalized for half a month. At that time, Bai Lihua came to accompany her every day, and Zhao Zhiyuan always said that the company had something to do and he had to work overtime...
That's it! I see!
