My daughter died; he celebrates his lover’s pregnancy. A call starts my revenge.

3-year wedding anniversary. My husband came with an pregnant woman. Isn’t that luck? Where’s your family? Want help contacting them? Come to sign. Tonight, even if you’re sick, don’t worry about me—I’m used to it. I was so scared. The baby’s fine. *So many* questions. Are you planning to make the baby illegitimate forever? I don’t care about status, but I worry about its suffering. I can’t divorce Linsu. Do you *really* feel anything for her? I told you I only love you. But if Ou has been with me for 6 years, I can’t betray her. I’ll give her the title of *Mrs. Sou* to compensate. But Lin Mei won’t happen. Since Anan passed, these three years I’ve been using birth control. Yi, don’t worry—just you and me for kids. Take your vitamins, sister. You’re pregnant. You need to strengthen yourself. *So many* things to say. You’re so kind to me. Thankfully, God has been merciful. After Anan’s death, we got a second child. Go to bed early—kids tire out. *Mr. Sou*, Mrs. Zo’s uterus is damaged, so her future pregnancy chances are low. She needs to mentally prepare.