"Cousin." Zou Qiuyue quickly stood up and hugged Deng Da from behind again, "You're wronging me terribly by saying that... If I were doing this for myself, would I need to tread so carefully every day, to be so fearful and sneak around with you? I'm doing this for us, especially for Cheche. Everything from the Gu Family must belong to Cheche..."
"Cheche is your son with him. The Gu Family will belong to him sooner or later. Does it have anything to do with me? You're just treating me like a fool, relying on my affection for you, so..."
"Cheche was born a month early..." Zou Qiuyue suddenly said into Deng Da's ear.
"What does premature birth have to do with me..." Deng Da paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around, his eyes bulging in shock. "You mean..."
