On Lin Ye's first day at the new company, a four-and-a-half-year-old little blue dinosaur hugged his leg and called "Daddy" in the elevator.
What's even more exciting is that the iceberg woman who picked up the little dinosaur is his boss.
Rumors spread throughout the company that he was the CEO's ex-husband. He couldn't argue, after all, he had been single for twenty-six years and had never even had a girlfriend.
But the child just recognized him. It takes three people to draw a crayon picture. I secretly call him after kindergarten to pick him up. I can accurately pick him out in a row of parents with my eyes covered and my hands.
Lin Ye felt something was wrong.
Until he remembered the bottle of tequila five years ago and the empty hotel room when he woke up the next day.
It turns out that some mistakes did not disappear, but were just five years late.
As for the person who raised the child alone, it's not that he doesn't need him, but he can't be found.
He was five years late. But she waited five years.
