Nightfall

"Mister, I told people I'd buy an entire luxury brand's store!"

"In that case, buy it!"

"Mister, I punched Miss Lin in the face!"

"She deserved it!"

"Mister, I scratched Miss Qin's face!"

"Su Nuannuan, do you have to cause trouble all the time?"

"Mister, they bullied me first. I was only fighting back! Look, my face is swollen!"

"Miss Qin will be sent to a mental asylum tomorrow!"

How dare they hurt his family?

"Mister, that celebrity is very handsome!"

"Su Nuannuan! Are you being naughty?"

His wife laughed joyously. "As long as you pamper me, you'll be the only person I like!"

"Good girl. I'll give you whatever you want."

The CEO was infatuated with his wife. He'd pamper her without holding back.

Pamper Me, Mister!

It wasn't just her suffering... He looked even more agonized than she did.


Only a bunch of messy family members... no one to offer any warmth.


And a wife like Jih Yunshu... and a son that wasn't his own.


What had he been through all these years?


Just thinking about it made Bai Shuang feel as if she were suffocating from the pain inside...


Wu Yan couldn't bear it and said, "But what can you do... You can barely take care of yourself, how can you take care of him?"


She could barely take care of herself, and she had A Yao to look after...


But the most tragic part was that she no longer had the right to care for him.


Being able to speak face to face had already become a luxury.


In Wu Yan's office, Bai Shuang cried so hard she couldn't make a sound.


Outside the building, Lu Fang sat in his car, laughing like a child who had just gotten a sweet treat.


In her eyes... there was still a place for him.


539: Beautiful as if it were an ink painting