Elara Cross

In the fourth year of my marriage to Lu Fei,
my son said to me, "You are just a blood bag for me and dad."
He said, "I don't want you to be my mom, I want Aunt Mingcan to be my mom!"
Looking at Mingcan's fair neck, I finally understood everything.
He stabbed my neck without hesitation to draw blood,
but he exercised utmost restraint with that woman.
I suddenly realized everything and dropped the divorce papers.
Lu Fei threatened me, "If you walk out of this door, don't expect to see your son again."
"I couldn't wish for anything better."

Father and Son Chasing Wife Together

It's winter now, and snow is falling heavily.


I'm walking with a suitcase in the snow.


Taking uneven steps as I head towards home.


The ground is covered with white snow, and there's no one around.


At this moment, I saw a small figure shivering in the snow ahead.


My parents saw me bringing a child home so late and thought I must have been wronged somehow.


I handed the child to them and told them I found her.


Actually, I was indeed wronged, but I didn't want to say.


I just said that Lu Fei and I couldn't get along and got divorced.


When they asked about Lu Zhixia, I looked at the girl in the bed and said,


They guessed that I must have been wronged and said they'd go to the Lu Family to demand an explanation.


I stopped them; I don't want to have anything to do with Lu Fei anymore.


Chapter 6