Gu Ziyan had never imagined that a drunkenness would not only ruin her reputation but also give birth to a son. She had thought that she and her son could only live with each other, but the man was unrelenting and hostile toward her. No, how had he changed lately? Send her money every day? And helped her with the face-smacking. What kind of weird operation is this?

The small building was once again kissed by the spring breeze last night