I Couldn’t Warm the Hearts of Father and Son, No Matter How Hard I Tried. Now That I’ve Let Go, They’re Regretting It Like Crazy

It was the fifth year of her marriage to Pei Chen when his beloved first love returned from abroad. She sent him a text late at night, and a single sentence was enough to summon him away. “A Chen, those people are demanding repayment again. I'm scared.” Pei Chen, usually so composed and restrained, flew into a rage. “Don't be afraid. I'll make them disappear for good.” Even her son, who had once sworn to protect her forever, stayed by the first love's side. “Don't cry, Auntie. When I grow up, I'll beat up everyone who bullies you!” Jiang Shengyue's heart died. While the father and son spent lavishly at an auction, doing everything they could to make the first love happy, she made an overseas call. “Mr. Fu, I accept. I'll be your wife and Xue'er's mother.”