Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  She knew if Han Zhifan took Hanhan away, that would be the death of her. However, she also knew that she couldn’t just let Lin Muqing go to prison.

  Cheng Weiwan held back her tears as she reached out and gently touched Cheng Han’s little face.

  She wanted to remember this feeling because who knew? She might not even get a chance to touch his face like this again……

  At five in the morning, Cheng Weiwan got up, tip-toed into the bedroom and headed for the kitchen.

  Even though it was just breakfast and even though it was just the two of them, she spent over two hours in the kitchen, making Chen Han’s favorite food. After she finished cooking everything, she placed it all on the dining table then headed back into the bedroom.

  Cheng Han woke up before she could sit by his bed.

  Cheng Weiwan carried Cheng Han out of bed and personally helped him brush his teeth and wash his face. Then she carried him to the dining table and personally fed him breakfast.

  Having stayed up all night long, she was exhausted and sleepy. Regardless, after breakfast, she took Cheng Han out to the aquarium, which he had been asking to go to for a few days.

  It was one in the afternoon by the time they left the aquarium, and Cheng Han was hungry and begging for snacks. She wouldn’t normally let him eat them, but today, she did.

  She could tell Cheng Han was really happy because he called out “mummy” non-stop. Every time he heard her reply, he would arch his eyes and smile at her.

  The more he smiled, the more her heart ached, yet she forcefully endured her emotions and played with him.

  In the afternoon, she took him to his favorite plaza to feed the pigeons, and in the evening, she took him to the children’s play area in the mall.

  After he was all tired out, Cheng Weiwan, who was exhausted as hell, carried him around the mall for a long while and bought him a new outfit. After he changed into his new clothes, she took him into the restroom to wash his little face clean. Then she held his hand and walked out of the mall.

  It was already dark outside. She stood by the roadside, crouched down and stared at Cheng Han’s big bright eyes for a moment. “Hanhan, mummy’s going to take you to find daddy, okay?” she asked softly.

  When Cheng Han heard the word “daddy,” his eyes lit up.

  Cheng Weiwan’s tears almost came crashing down when she saw him like that. “Daddy’s house is really big – there’s a garden and a swing. Also, there’s a really, really big toy room and there are several uncles and aunties to play with you too.”


  As Cheng Weiwan said this, her voice cracked a little. She stopped walking and paused for a few seconds then said, “So, mummy’s going to take you to play at daddy’s house, alright?”


  The naive child was so delighted that he adorably said, “Okay!”


  Cheng Weiwan turned her head and wiped the tears from her eyes. She pulled her phone out of her pockets and sent Han Zhifan a text. “Can I come over right now?”


  Han Zhifan seemed to be waiting for her text as she immediately got a reply after sending her text. “Yes.”


  He probably thought she didn’t know the address because, after about ten seconds, her phone popped up with another new message. It was the address of his newly-bought villa.

  Cheng Weiwan didn’t reply to Han Zhifan’s message as she put her phone away and took Cheng Han over to the sidewalk to hail a cab.

  Cheng Weiwan really hoped the taxi could drive forever and never stop or better yet, she hoped she could suddenly get into a car crash and let it take her and Cheng Han’s lives.

  But no matter how much she hoped and wished en route to Han Zhifan’s villa, the car came to a gradual stop at the gates to his villa.