Shen Jiadan spoke with genuine sincerity and passion, understanding Su Xiaowan's concerns. Anyone who claimed to be carrying Song Yonghui's child under these circumstances was bound to be met with suspicion.
No matter what, in recent years, Song Yonghui had been flourishing in Kyoto, truly a diamond bachelor. Being single, he had a vast family business to tempt those green with envy, those who admired and those who sought to curry favor.
Countless women blatantly and covertly threw themselves at him using distasteful methods. Although Shen Jiadan had never witnessed this herself, she had grown up in these circles, influenced by what she had always been surrounded by.
Yet, she had never imagined that one day she would resort to such underhanded tactics. At that time, her feelings were indescribable—this was truly her last resort, and she was utterly desperate.
