Five years ago, covered in wounds, she quietly left for a foreign country.
Five years later, she returned with her adorable child. She had hoped to keep her past hidden and live in peace, but at a banquet, someone publicly exposed the scar of her having a child out of wedlock.
Fu Jingyuan gripped her wrist, his eyes brimming with five years of repressed longing. "How old is the child? How much farther do you think you can run?"
She retreated step by step, and he pressed forward at every turn. Misunderstandings from the past and other people's schemes were gradually laid bare.
The little one, who had unexpectedly gained the ability to read minds, had already seen through Daddy's protestations and quietly helped his parents reconcile.
This time, he would never let her leave again.
