Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  I was the first who planned to not fall in love, I was the first to suggest calling it quits, I was the first to mercilessly leave, and I was the last to cry out loud. — Han Zhifan

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  Han Zhifan thought he was definitely going insane for uncontrollably suggesting a condition to Cheng Weiwan that even he thought was unbelievable. “Sleep with me once and I’ll let you stay with your son for one day!”


  Cheng Weiwan’s lips gaped slightly, thinking she misheard.

  “Think long and hard about it.” After Han Zhifan threw out those words, he didn’t linger any longer and walked off, leaving Cheng Weiwan behind.

  He walked quickly and didn’t stop until he reached the entrance of the hospital. The words he just said to Cheng Weiwan replayed once more in his mind.

  I really am crazy! I actually used my son to propose a trade like that!

  Obviously, in the beginning, he was adamant to cut all ties with her. To avoid being disturbed by Cheng Weiwan, he even subtly forced her to leave his neighborhood by bringing a woman home and acting intimate with her for Cheng Weiwan to watch!

  Han Zhifan, who couldn’t quite understand what he was thinking just now, raised his hands in fury and grabbed his hair. Then he pulled a cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and started to take big, big tokes.

  Cheng Weiwan’s biological father, Cheng Weiguo, was the main culprit who killed Lili. Han Zhifan should hate Cheng Weiwan, despise her, and torture her. At most, he shouldn’t have any more relations with her.

  Perhaps it was the nicotine that made him regain his senses because his anger gradually settled down.

  He told himself to pretend he hadn’t said anything to her and he continued to walk to the supermarket by the hospital.

  After buying some diapers for his son, Han Zhifan headed back to the inpatient building.

  The entrance of the building was empty and there was no sight of Cheng Weiwan.

  He furrowed his brows and acted as though it had nothing to do with him. He walked calmly into the building and took the elevator back up to the patient rooms.

  Han Zhifan stayed in the hospital for one night and two days, with his eyes open practically the whole time.

  Since Cheng Han had almost made it through this critical period, the housekeeper watched as Han Zhifan’s eyes reddened with exhaustion and said worriedly, “Mr. Han, the wet nurse and I are here, so it’s fine. You can head back and get some rest.”


  Since he hadn’t showered for two days, Han Zhifan really did feel awful. He glanced at Cheng Han fast asleep in bed and thought about heading back for a shower; changing into some clean clothes, and getting some rest for two hours. He gave the housekeeper a nod.

  He wasn’t in a hurry to leave, so he left the housekeeper and wet nurse with some instructions. If Cheng Han’s condition changed, they had to contact the doctor. After he was sure they took note of his instructions, he sent his driver a message and left the room.

  Han Zhifan smoked two cigarettes as he stood in the first-floor lobby of the hospital and watched his car driving up to the entrance.

  He walked out before the driver could call him.

  The driver saw him stepping out and immediately got out of the car and helped him open the door.

  The first thing Han Zhifan did when he returned home was to go upstairs and take a hot shower.

  Just as he turned the water off, he heard his phone ringing from the other side of the bathroom door.

  He was afraid something happened to Cheng Han, so he wrapped himself up in a hurry and grabbed a towel. As he patted his wet hair, he pushed the bathroom door open then walked over to the bed and grabbed his phone.

  It was Cheng Weiwan calling.

  He stared at the screen for a long while before picking it up and putting it to his ear. Before he could say anything, the sound of her voice came through the phone.