Nine years old. Orphanage.
The tall and too young man squatted down and looked at the thin figure in front of him.
"Gu Hanzhu, are you willing to come with me?"
The child lowered his eyelids, his long hair covering his expression, "... Okay"
"Then from today on, your name is Su Yibai."
Su, Yi, Bai.
Twelve years old. Bedroom.
The boy woke up from his dream, his heart hitting his chest, and the sheets under him were wet and sticky.
"... Dad"
Su Yibai stared at the ceiling blankly - it was that kind of dream again.
Why? He is the father... But what is going on?
Thirteen years old. Study.
Su Yibai raised the admission notice in his hand and showed a rare smile.
"Dad, I was admitted to Shanghai No. 1 Middle School. Class 1, Grade 1, the one you taught, am I good?"
Fourteen years old. Or the study room.
"... Dad, I love you, not just to obey, rely on, and admire, but to give the rest of my life to your love... I once swore that I would never trust anyone again, but for you, I am willing to gamble again - how about using my whole life as a bargaining chip?"
"I am a crazy gambler and the bet itself... I am willing to lose to you."
Silence. Then Su Yelan stood up.
He looked at the child he had raised with his own hands, and there was a desperate determination in his eyes - very much like himself when he was twelve years old, when he chose to walk into the orphanage alone.
The child he raised by himself has staked his life as a bargaining chip.
What else can be done?
Pamper me.
Purpose: To generate electricity for love