What Song Kuncheng feared the most was Xia Nuan who wouldn’t leave with him for Ye Sichen and their several-month-old baby.

In the end, his assumption was right.

Xia Nuan looked at the crowded street outside the car with sadness. She wrung her hands and said softly, “Kun, I want to say goodbye to the baby. I want to see him.”

Song Kuncheng frowned deeply, “Ye Sichen is still in your heart, right?”

“It’s none of his business. I ...