The Stepmother’s Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

Yan Su couldn’t quite pin down her feelings, a mix of surprise and a joy she couldn’t quite explain or understand.

"You need to take responsibility for me."

Hearing this, the tumultuous emotions in Yan Su’s heart suddenly calmed down quite a bit.

Her prominent family background and identity ensured that those who approached her always had various motives.

"What do you want?"

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Han Zibin took a half step forward, squeezing his tall frame into the doorway, "I want you to join me for dinner."

She glanced at the meal box he was holding, "Anything else?"

"Tell me what flowers you like."

Meeting the craftiness in his eyes, Yan Su suddenly realized she had been tricked.

But the words were out, and what’s done couldn’t be undone, she had to let him into the house.