Six years ago, at a wedding, she'd been set up by her fiancé and her sister. She'd been exposed to the scandal of being pregnant with a bastard child and had been knocked down by her fiancé's car and had a miscarriage. Six years later, he would be reborn and reexamined. When he threw the bill at her and told her to leave - "Take your money and get out of my house. I don't owe anybody anything." The only thing she couldn't get over was - "Auntie Qin, I like you. Will you be my mommy?" And he - "'Don't dirty your hands, wife. Leave the man to me.'"

"Sign it and I'll set you free," Ling Ye-Chen said to her, his eyes cold and emotionless. Looking at the divorce papers on the table, Lin Yanluo chuckled and said, "Okay, I hope you never regret this decision." She dropped the agreement and left without looking back. Everything here, including this man, didn't matter to her at all. Five years later... "When will you come home with me, my wife," said the poor, beseeching voice. "Get lost! Get lost as far as you can!" At that moment a soft, lovely figure came running over: "Daddy, Mommy, what are you guys doing? I want to play too..."

When two dark paths cross each other they can only become even darker or find the elusive light.