It was six years later that Shen Nanqiao met Xiao Jiuyan in Hong Kong City.
He was the emperor's favored son, and she was a wine seller. The disparity in status put her off.
Seeing her nervousness, her son hugged her and asked, "Is he the father?"
After thinking about this problem for six years, she did not dare to admit it.
They met in high school and had an unknown love affair in college. His friend said, "Shen Nanqiao, it's just for fun. In the future, Ninth Brother will marry the Qiao family."
These words were like an invisible sharp sword thrust into Shen Nanqiao's heart, making her flinch.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have always been kept in the dark, not knowing that he was just "playing for fun".
She thought they would never have contact again, and he got his wish and married someone else.
But wherever he went, he was there.
Shen Nanqiao frowned and looked at the lingering man: "Mr. Xiao, I am a married woman, do you understand?"
Xiao Jiuyan smiled: "Then divorce the marriage and I will raise the child!"
