How does it feel to watch another male woo your own wife with flowers and a confession?
How does it feel to watch another male woo your own wife with flowers and a confession?
The emotions Si Ye Han was currently experiencing were difficult to express in words.
The little fella leaned against his Mommy's shoulder. "Mommy... Will Mommy leave Tangtang in the future?"
Ye Wanwan tousled the little fella's hair. "Of course I won't..."
Ye Wanwan suddenly felt emotional. She felt a bit anxious because none of this truly belonged to her.
There was going to be a day when Tangtang found his birth mother and wouldn't treat her like this anymore...
Oh! I can just hide him and raise him myself!
Ye Wanwan even considered that possibility...
It was still morning and the family of three sat together at the breakfast table.
Ye Wanwan propped up her chin with both hands as she stared at the father-son pair with satisfaction.
*sigh* What more could I ask for when I have such a perfect life?
Ye Wanwan thought this as she picked up a poached egg.
She was about to put it on someone's plate when she met two familiar gazes.
"Ah..." Ye Wanwan's chopsticks froze in midair.
Because she wanted to be able to live, Ye Wanwan used her left hand to pick up another poached egg and placed both eggs simultaneously with both her hands onto the plates of the father-son pair.
After receiving the poached eggs, their piercing gazes retreated.
Ye Wanwan secretly wiped her sweat.
Ah... Aside from one thing, everything else is perfect...
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