Qin Haodong drove back and Qi Waner was sitting in the front passenger seat with the little fellow in her arms.
In the night, she looked at the man driving next to her and at the little fellow in her arms. A strange feeling rose in her heart.
In these years of illness, she spent most of her time hiding in the house alone. Like ordinary girls, she had fantasized about finding a handsome boyfriend, putting on a beautiful wedding dress, and having a lovely baby. But at that time, she had been living a bad life, which made this only exist in her imagination.
Now she had finally become a normal person, and everything in front of her was so similar to her dream. Unfortunately, the little fellow was not her daughter, and the man was not her boyfriend at present.
Just as Qi Waner was immer
