They all said that I was just a shadow, living under the halo of another woman. Even love is stolen. So I chose to take my unborn child with me and disappear completely. Five years is enough to crush humbleness into dust and reshape it into a shining star. When I returned to my hometown as a top designer, the man who had abandoned me like a pair of worn-out shoes lowered his arrogant head in front of me for the first time. He held the DNA report and said in a hoarse voice: "This is my son." I looked at him as if I was watching a joke that had nothing to do with me. "Lu Jinchen," I asked softly, "do you remember? It was you who said - I am not worthy." The shadow will eventually dissipate, and I will become my own light. But, how to resist that stubbornly following gaze?
