That night, she went to the wrong room and slept with the "living dead" young master of the Shen family.
She didn't know that he was just pretending - Shen's Dragon King was doing everything in his power, just waiting to close the net.
She didn't even know that he had been looking for her for fifteen years, remembering her voice, her gait, and the little white flower on the back of her hand.
She only left a broken jade pendant: "One person has half of it, and no one is allowed to throw it away. If you hold it, you are not allowed to forget me."
Then, she jumped off the cliff and ran away with his seed.
Five years later, she came back with the twins in hand, and worked as a secretary in the Shen family under a pseudonym.
His immediate boss is him.
The son secretly asked: "Mom, why does that uncle look exactly like me?"
He stared at the small white flower embroidered crookedly on the girl's school uniform - exactly the same as the one on his armband.
"Su Wan." He blocked the person in the corner, his voice low and hoarse, "You can run away, but the child cannot."
"That depends on whether you recognize it or not."
In his life, he only admitted to missing her once.
This time, he wanted to recognize both the man and the cub.
