The little one's face was washed clean, revealing a rosy and tender complexion. Their eyes were a deep blue, large and with long, dense eyelashes. Their small mouth resembled a delicate porcelain doll displayed in a showcase.

An Su is very happy. Indeed, he is his son and he looks handsome!

Unable to resist, he pressed his lips gently against the soft face of the little one, and in that moment, his heart also softened. He completely forgot about the sourness in his legs from squatting for so long.

An Xia looked at him with her bright blue almond-shaped eyes, like a frightened little white rabbit. Her expression carried a hint of helplessness mixed with panic, as she asked, "You..."

"Why are you crying?" An Su looked completely bewildered.

He just wanted to tease the little guy, but now it seems a bit difficult to back down. Seeing the little one looking like he really wants to cry, he even thought that he had hurt the little guy.

An Xia looked at An Su with a somewhat silly and pitiful gaze, saying, "You can get pregnant from kissing..."

The voice gradually became softer, and by the end, An Su could barely hear it.

An Su felt a little bewildered and couldn't react for a moment. "No, it's impossible, Qinqin wouldn't do that."

An Xia clearly didn't believe it.

"Every time you kiss that man, you always say you want to give me a little brother."

"...".

Really...doing that kind of thing in front of a child, An Su wishes she could slap Ye Chenming and herself from the past five years.

But I had to patiently explain to the little one, "You have to wait until you grow up and sleep together to get pregnant. Kissing is just a way to show love."

The little one nodded, seeming to understand yet not really understanding. The wariness in their eyes gradually faded away, "Oh, I see... So you really love that man."

An Xia was referring to Ye Chenming.

"Don't expose your father's scars!"

An Su carefully wiped the little one's chest and back, and when she felt it was all right, she took a towel and wrapped the little one in it before carrying them out of the bathroom.

The little one's clothes were mostly dirty and old. An Su threw them all into the trash can directly, as he didn't want to have the little one wear those dirty clothes again.

An Su searched for a small-sized piece of clothing from her own wardrobe and put it on the little one. It was very loose-fitting, making the child look like a Taoist priest. It seemed that a trip to the mall to buy clothes was necessary.

An Su carried the little one to the sofa in the living room, turned on the television that was covered in a layer of dust, switched to the cartoon channel, and gave a final reminder before leaving, "Xia Xia, don't open the door if there's a stranger knocking. Daddy has the key. Be a good girl and wait for Daddy to come back and make delicious food for you."

An Xia often found herself being left alone at home, her heart calm and without any ripples. However, she never expected An Su to be so considerate this time.

Since coming back, it's as if they've become a completely different person. It seems like they're not pretending either...

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An Su put on a face mask and a duckbill cap as he walked out of the door. He still remembered the doctor telling him when he woke up that, five years later, he would be the cash cow of interstellar entertainment, with the title of a movie king hanging over his head. So, he had to disguise himself a little when going out.

An Su went to the nearest ATM to withdraw some money, intending to buy the little one some decent clothes.

On the way, he saw advertisements featuring his own face three times in a row. Each time, he lowered his head and couldn't help but sigh, "How clever of me to have disguised myself."

At the ATM machine, An Su entered both her and her mother's birthdays, only to see an error message for the passwords. Unable to help but furrow her brows.

His password had always been just these two, besides his own birthday and his mother's, what else could be important enough to be used as a password?

At this thought, it was as if he suddenly remembered something. He dialed a call to Brother Li.

"Hey, what's going on? Little rascal?"

"What was the date of the first night between me and Ye Chenming?!!"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before a voice finally spoke, "What do you... need that date for?"

"I need it, do you still remember? Otherwise, help me look it up..."

...

An Su entered the date, and the screen displayed the successful password.

An Su clenched her fists tightly, it seems she hasn't given up yet.

In the past five years, I couldn't help but think of Ye Chenming incessantly, which is why I set the password for my card as the date of that night!