My Wife Got Pregnant for Her Pretty Boy, Only for the Child to Be Mine

I was shopping for groceries at the supermarket when I suddenly heard a familiar laugh. I looked toward the sound and saw my wife, Li Ya, pushing a cart, with an unfamiliar man beside her. He looked to be in his early thirties, wearing an ordinary T-shirt and jeans, and he wasn't particularly handsome. But I knew that look in Li Ya's eyes all too well. It was the same way she'd looked at me when we'd first fallen in love. "Baby, what do you want to eat?" The man gently stroked Li Ya's back. "Anything. I'll eat whatever you make." Li Ya lowered her head shyly, her voice so soft it gave me goosebumps. I stood behind the shelves, gripping my shopping basket...