"Warmth is awesome, she dances really well!" Huaiyan hugged her and kissed her a few times, but no matter what, she just didn't kiss her enough.

"No!" Warmth pursed his lips as he said, "This dance is so childish. I'm already four years old, yet I'm still dancing like this. I don't even want to go up onto the stage anymore …"

Warmth sighed, but his big eyes glanced at the entrance of the auditorium. "Mom, where's dad?"

Huaiyan took out her cell phone and checked the time. She had told Yaxi that she was going to watch a warm-hearted performance, but why was there no sign of her?

"Maybe I was too busy to come."

With a warm hug, she walked out. It was already noon, so normally by this time it was time to get off work. Why was it that there was still no sign of Yaxi?

"How could Daddy abandon the lovely warmth and go to work?"

Warmth blinked his eyes and turned around to look at Huaiyan. "Mum, this dad can't be like the father before he was born, Warmth isn't even born yet, he's already gone, right …"

"Warm …"

Her eyes immediately reddened. She wanted to tell Warmth not to speak of her father like that again, but when she saw the worry in her eyes, she didn't say it in the end.

She fell asleep on the sofa. When she came back, a yellow lamp was turned on in the living room. Warm had fallen asleep, and she was just lying there, breathing lightly.

Asai walked over to the sofa and took a seat. The light covered her face, making it look warm.

He really wanted to lower his head and kiss her, but he didn't dare to. In his heart, she was as beautiful as she was a few years ago.

"What took you so long?"

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that the person in front of her was him. Her eyes could not help but light up as she spoke with a slightly hoarse voice.

Zeng Yaxi suddenly stood up and pulled away from her. He looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Work overtime."

"It's a warm show today, yet you didn't go. She's still crying tonight." She sat up and looked at him strangely as she spoke.

"Slowly she gets used to it." Zeng Yaxi turned around and walked to the bathroom. "I'm moving out tomorrow," he said in a muffled voice.

"Why?"

He stood up happily and followed her to the bathroom door. Without hesitation, Zeng Yaxi slammed the bathroom door before her. Leaning on the back of the door, he said softly, "Huaiyan, I've been waiting for you for too long. I'm a bit tired."

After a long time of crying and warming up, she finally calmed down, but her personality had become more and more awkward. She only had a sticky smile on her face, and when she came back from school, she would cry even though she couldn't see it. Perhaps, she was afraid that this smile would also leave her like Zeng Yaxi.

But in this world, how could there be a mother who was willing to part with her child?

In October, Wen Jing suddenly came. Her arrival was sudden, and what was even more unexpected was the news she brought to Huaiyan. She told Huaiyan in great detail everything that happened before and after Shen Canghao's marriage.

Yan'er, in my opinion, Mouse is truly sincere towards you. You see, he's already four years old, and is still Mouse's daughter after all. It's not fair to him.

The moment Wen Jing finished speaking, her happy face just blankly stared at the courtyard playing around in the warmth. Her pitch-black pupils gradually condensed into a mist, and with a splash, it fell down onto the back of her hand, spreading out. Her happy face covered her mouth, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore …

All the pain she had gone through and all the grievances she had suffered over the past four years seemed to have disappeared. The faint wound at the bottom of her heart seemed to have healed, but it would still hurt a little. They could no longer go back.

Jing Er, I can't see him. What I did four years ago and how I still do it now. Jing, don't tell him about my news.

When she said those words, she couldn't help but hug Wen Jing and cry.

"Yan'er, you don't know how much I've regretted agreeing to help you hide all this. All these years, you're not the only one suffering, do you know? Mouse has never touched a single woman in all these years, and if it wasn't for the fact that he had no interest in the company and had to marry to win over that batch of antiques from the board of directors, he definitely wouldn't have held that wedding. "And …"

Wen Jing smiled mischievously. "You should know that right after his wedding, he immediately sent someone to get a divorce certificate. When that Sulay found out about this, he was almost driven mad! "Yan'er, listen to me this once and stop tormenting yourself. For a proud and arrogant person like Mouse to do such a thing for you, it must not be easy."

If I could have just closed my eyes then, I would have passed away in that marriage full of deceit. It's just that I can't do it now, I can't do it now, I can't share the same man with others, it doesn't matter if I regret it or not, I already don't want to go back, moreover, Jing, I owe someone too much of a debt, if I don't, I won't be at ease for the rest of my life. I was willing to be with that man and give him a child. "