Afterward, under Luoz's close care, she went next door to see Little Haoyan. Because she drank too much last night, she didn't get to see her son. Zhang Yuan bent down to kiss his chubby little cheeks, worried that she might wake him, and quickly pulled away.
Luoz stood behind her, smiling slightly, genuinely thinking that life like this wasn't bad.
Regarding the pearls Luoz gave her yesterday, Zhang Yuan looked them over repeatedly before finally putting them away in the drawer, treasuring them.
When she went out for a walk again, Zhang Yuan held Little Haoyan by the seaside, letting her skirt's hem flutter, with a faint smile at the corners of her lips, though not obvious, it was genuine.
She remembered Su Nian once said, to get someone's true heart, you must exchange it with your own; otherwise, it would be an unfair deal.
Looking down at her son, who resembled Luoz closely, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but want to ask, would you want my true heart?
