It’s him. It really is him! With only this thought left in her mind, Han Muzi suddenly realized that her eyes were a little warm, and tears were actually coming up.
She had always thought that she was pregnant with a stranger’s child, and had even considered abortion. She decided against it, and slowly grew to love the tiny life in her tummy. Later, Xueyou said that she would help her check, and Ye Linhan’s name came up.
The moment when she heard that the child was Ye Linhan’s, Han Muzi almost broke down at the time. She felt that she had no right to face Ye Moxuan after giving birth to the child. Then…
The past did not bear remembering. Han Muzi closed her eyes, tears silently pouring from the corner of her eyes, seeping into the pillow next to her.
“What’s wrong?” Ye Moxuan seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked. Han Muzi came back to her senses and shook her head.
“It’s nothing. It’s getting late and I have finished asking what I wanted. Let’s get some rest.” After a moment of silence, Ye Moxuan couldn’t help but ask, “Are you sure that you are all right?”
Han Muzi let a chuckle while wiping away her tears. “I’m fine. Go to sleep.” After speaking, she closed her eyes. Yishu… you would definitely be happy if you see your daddy, right? After all, he’s your real daddy.
Although a lot of things happened back then, Han Muzi was too tired now to give a damn. And there was no need for her to be jealous. The woman that Ye Moxuan cared about, both back then and now, was her.
With these thoughts in her mind, she slowly drifted into sleep. Although she was satisfied and had fallen asleep, Ye Moxuan was a different matter.
After he told Han Muzi the date, she seemed a little choked up, and wondered if she was crying. But he couldn’t hear anything wrong from the way she chuckled.
It wasn’t until Han Muzi’s breathing even out that Ye Moxuan slowly raised himself up and looked at her cheeks under the moonlight. He noticed that the corners of her eyes were stained with tears.
Although her tears had already dried, when he touched the corner of her eyes, he could still tell the difference.
She cried, huh?
Ye Moxuan pressed his lips, his brows furrowing.
Is it because I clearly remembered the date, resulting in her becoming jealous and sad? Is that why she cried?
The reason he could so clearly remember the date was because so many things had happened on that day. Not only because he wanted that mysterious woman, but it was also the day that he was set up.
He needed to remember that day so that he would never again fall for that sort of trap in the future.
Seeing the faint tear tracks, Ye Moxuan lowered himself and gave Han Muzi a kiss, his movements were as light as a feather. After a while, he lay beside her, but his heart felt like it was caught in a vice.
…
In the country.
Yan propped herself on the table writing furiously. After writing for a while, she felt it wasn’t right, so she threw away the paper in her hand.
She continued to rewrite a page, but once more felt that it wasn’t right, so she did it again.
After seeing her throw away countless papers, Han Yishu, who was sitting on the sofa hugging a fruit basket, couldn’t help it anymore.
“Aunty Yan, you’ve already wasted a lot of paper.”
Hearing this, Yan lifted her head and shot him a glare. “It’s not like I’m wasting yours. I bought all of these myself.”
“But…” Han Yishu ate a grape. “You could type it on a computer, so editing and deleting becomes much easier. Why do you waste paper like this? My teacher said that it’s bad to waste things.”
Yan could not refute.
“Fine.” She scratched her long hair furiously and gave an angry huff. “It’s just so annoying, not being able to write well.”
“Actually, you don’t really need to write. After all, no matter how you write, Uncle Qing would never use your writing.”
“What do you mean he won’t use my writing?” Yan gave a harumph. “Everything starts out difficult in the beginning. If he’s not willing to use my writing in the beginning, I will just have to try and try again. Who knows, I might just succeed.”
“Oh.” Han Yishu rubbed his chin, as if thinking about something. “Uncle Qing is a cold man. Instead of becoming a secretary at his company, why not consider becoming a babysitter for the Han Family?”
“A babysitter?” Yan looked at him with large disbelieving eyes. “Are you actually a devil in disguise? You want me to become a babysitter for your Uncle Qing? Do you know how dangerous it is for young women like me to be a babysitter?”
Han Yishu paused in his eating as he looked at Yan in confusion.
“Danger? What danger?”
Yan got up and walked in front of him, and poked his forehead with her finger.
“You little moron. Is eating everyday the only thing you know how to do? Young, beautiful women who become babysitters are easily targeted by those kinds of male employers. When they do, they’ll get bullied.”
Han Yishu swallowed the grape in his mouth, then blinked his eyes and tilted his head.
“But Uncle Qing is the head of the Han Family. Didn’t you want to be bullied by him?”
A thought suddenly came to Yan’s mind.
That’s right. Isn’t the head of the Han Family Han Qing? If Han Qing wanted to do anything to her, she was completely fine with it.
Her only fear was that he didn’t want to do anything to her.
Wait a minute, what the heck was I thinking?
And what was up with Han Yishu? Why was he telling her this? And how did he know these things?
Thinking about this, Yan leaned over, her eyes narrowed dangerously at Han Yishu. And suddenly, her hand grabbed Han Yishu by the ear.
“Tell me honestly, how do you know so much about these things? And at such a young age too. Did you not receive proper lessons on etiquette?”
Yan was as fierce as a demon. She tightened her grip and Han Yishu’s ear quickly turned red as he gave a pained yelp. “Ow! Aunty Yan, let go! It hurts!”
“Hurts, huh? Look at you, learning things you shouldn’t learn. I knew you were smart, but this takes the cake. And should you be learning about these things? Now then, I want you to quickly forget about everything I said, as well as everything impure in your head.”
“Ow…” Han Yishu kept yelping in pain. He tried pushing away Yan’s hand, but couldn’t manage it, and tears quickly gathered in his eyes from the pain.
He had no choice but to use his final trump card. “Aunty Yan, if you don’t let go of my ear right now, I’ll immediately give Uncle Qing a call and say bad things about you!”
Hearing Han Qing’s name being mentioned, Yan was struck dumb. Just from a moment of slip-up, Han Yishu had already escaped from her hand.
He covered his ear that was pinched red and ran to the staircase, a leg already on the first step. Then, he turned around his head and looked at Yan.
“Hmph, if you bully me again, I’ll phone Uncle Qing everyday and tell him what a bad person you are. After that, you’ll never get another chance with him.”
“Don’t you dare!”
Yan angrily placed her hands on her hips. “You’re prohibited from calling him! I’m still planning on becoming your aunt-in-law!”
“Then start ingratiating me. If you do, I’ll bring you to see Uncle Qing.”
