Zhan Yahui stood motionless before reality, crushing every part of her heart. She thought that Ouyang Haitao had lovingly baked the cake for her but it turned out to be a store bought one in which he added some sort of a liquid, grinning evilly to himself.
What she thought was one of the warm and loving moments of her life turned out to be a horror when she fell unconscious after eating the cake.
"Finally!"
Ouyang Haitao picked a fainted Zhan Yahui and immediately carried her outside. For others outside, it looked like she fell sick and a worried father was taking her to a hospital. But nobody could have imagined that behind the mask of a concerned father laid a selfish and greedy man who was about to sell his daughter.
"You are his son. I saw you that day in the base."
Zhan Yahui saw the man outside Jun's school, towering over the little boy as he carried Zhan Yahui.
"Who were you going to call?"
