"Wanqian, Shen Cheng is young and thoughtless. He'll realize his mistake sooner or later. Sit down and have some dinner. When he comes back, I'll speak to him," Shen Congming said. He watched Shen Cheng leave, then glanced at Wanqian's belly—which held his grandchild—and reached out to help her.
"No need," Wanqian replied, coldly stepping aside. She shot them a frigid look before turning and walking away. As she disappeared into the dark night, the sound of a car engine starting echoed; she was driving away from the Shen Mansion.
"Oh, these two children," Duan Mei sighed deeply as she watched them leave one after the other. How could a once-happy family fall apart like this over a child?
Shen Cheng refused to acknowledge the child, while Wanqian insisted it was his. He had even framed her for the sake of his mistress.
