Master Mu, There's a Kid at Reception Saying He's Your Son

The year I married Mu Junlin, I carefully looked after every part of his life. Who knew that true love wouldn’t be returned, and betrayal would still find me?

But it’s fine. The little princess of the Jian family can shine all on her own.

Who would’ve thought that bastard would keep chasing after me?

“You still love me. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have had my child.”

“That’s not your child.”

“If I say it’s mine, then it’s mine.”

The little tyke beside us called out, “Daddy!”

The man pulled out a black card.

“Good boy. Go buy yourself some candy.”

“Daddy, Mommy, carry on.”

I stared at the father and son acting out their touching family scene, completely at a loss for words.