The year I was imprisoned and tortured by scum, I became pregnant with a child.
Desperate to escape, I raised my daughter Yinuo alone.
In order to register, I was forced to go back and find the biological father of my child.
Deng Yicen, the man I once loved deeply and also hurt me the most.
He hugged me with red eyes: "Xiaoxiao, let's get the certificate and register the household registration for Yinuo."
I sneered: "I'm just doing it for my children, don't think too much about it."
Later, he did laundry and cooking, doted on his daughter to excess, and pursued his wife to the point of being humbled into dust.
The whole village knew that the youngest son of the Deng family doted on his ex-wife.
I looked at my daughter in my arms and said calmly:
"Deng Yicen, do you want to live with me? Pay back everything you owe me first."
