At first, Ye Qingfeng refused.
Until one day, an old man delivered a swaddled infant.
The baby was already a month old.
The old man said it was his child.
Ye Qingfeng recognized at a glance that she was his child as well.
Because she looked too much like him, almost as if she had been carved from the same mold.
From the old man, he learned that the child's mother was named Sun Yan, and the baby had been named Tuantuan, carrying the meaning of reunion.
And somehow, that cousin from the Ye Family had gotten wind of it, saying that Sun Yan had saved Ye Qingfeng back then.
On the day of the baby's full-month banquet, he had planned to seize Sun Yan and force Ye Qingfeng to show himself.
But while trying to take her away, he accidentally shoved Sun Yan out of a fifth-floor hotel window.
Blood splattered across the scene!
As for handing the child over to her father—
That had been the child's mother's dying wish.
That day, after learning the truth, Ye Qingfeng cried like a complete idiot!
His heart was filled with guilt, desolation, grief, and despair.
Sun Yan's death had been caused by him!
The guilt in his heart erupted. Ignoring the danger, he secretly went to the funeral with the child in his arms.
But he could only watch from afar, his heart twisted like a knife. Who could possibly understand that pain?
It was at the funeral that he saw Huang Luoyan, who cried even harder than he did.
She fainted from crying several times.
Through his connections in high places, he investigated Huang Luoyan's relationship with Sun Yan.
They were intimate friends, yet closer than family.
Only then did he begin to consider entrusting the child to her