Three years ago, Jianyang, who had little education, only an upper-middle school appearance, no background, and no local registered permanent residence, had some bad luck. She picked up an aloof flower at her fingertips, and from then on, the ugly duckling turned into a white swan and became the dean's wife.
A year ago, when Yu Shian's first love returned to China, Jianyang took the initiative to step aside and sensiblely filed for divorce.
Now, just after being pushed out of the operating room, she received a call from her ex-husband, "Jianyang, Shi'an is going to Wuhan, and you are the only one who can persuade him!"
This woman is so sick!
Yu Shi'an, who had returned triumphantly after 56 days of shopping on the frontline of the epidemic, rushed to Jianyang, begging for reconciliation and adoption, but when he saw the little pink dumpling babbling on the bed and drooling, he was confused, "Who is this?"
Jian Yang, "My son."
Yu Shian, "Mine?"
Jian Yang narrowed her eyes and said, "What a beautiful thought."
