He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

A casual remark caused Siyi's expression to change abruptly.

She glanced at Jiang Yanhui cautiously.

He didn't realize when he had relit his cigarette.

She was sobbing, her expression unfocused. She was such an intelligent person, yet it seemed she had suddenly understood something.

"I only found out the next day. I was furious. That was the first time I fought with Jiang Yansen. To be honest, although he was very smart and cunning, he was far less skilled than me. But what did it matter how hard I hit him? Some things, once they've happened, can never be undone."

He would never forget the moment when Jiang Yansen was beaten to the ground, a contemptuous smile still playing on his lips as he retorted, word by word, "What right do you have to hit me? Because I slept with your woman? Ha, what were you doing all this time? Even if I took advantage of someone in distress, it's still better than you, the legitimate boyfriend, indulging in the pleasures of another woman when your own woman is in danger."

Yes, he knew then that he was the one who was most wrong.

He felt so sorry for Yu Caiyi; he owed her so much that for a time he couldn't even face her. Yet, she still didn't blame him. At that time, he truly hated himself. He even thought that if she was willing, he would still choose to marry her...

But unexpectedly, she became pregnant.

As intelligent as Siyi was, she naturally figured out what he was thinking: "So, the child mentioned in the newspaper last time... is actually Jiang Yansen's?"

“That’s right.” He pinched the round cigarette butt between his thumb and forefinger, rubbing it casually and letting it circle between his fingers. “When Caiyi was pregnant, she didn’t want the child. I was the one who persuaded her to give birth to it.”

Siyi stared at him in disbelief, but it was too dark for her to see his expression clearly. She could only see that his brows seemed to be tightly furrowed, but she still couldn't help but ask, "How could you let her give birth to that child?"

"Because her blood type is the rare Rh-negative type, the doctor told me at the time that if she didn't keep the child, there would be blood type incompatibility between mother and baby if she got pregnant again in the future, and the rate of neonatal hemolytic disease would be very high. Maybe she would never have the chance to be a mother again. Actually, one child is not the point at all. Even if it was Jiang Yansen's child, he would still be my nephew. Why couldn't I accept it? I thought that after she gave birth to the child, if she was willing, I would still marry her. I owe her too much. At that time, the only thing I could give her was a title."

Siyi couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking how cruel fate was. She glanced at his remarkably calm profile, but still couldn't resist asking the question that had been stuck in her throat, "Did you two get married later?"

Actually, after asking the question, she was somewhat resistant to hearing his answer. If he said that he and she had really been secretly married for so many years, what would she do? Just thinking about it now made her heart jump into her throat, and she felt indescribably uncomfortable.

"She listened to me and gave birth to the child. Of course, I wouldn't know a woman's feelings. But I think, putting everything else aside, she had feelings for the child growing in her belly, so I didn't want her to do anything that would leave her with regrets. I know she's always loved children, and she would regret it if she could never be a mother. After the child was born, I thought about marrying her, but unexpectedly, someone took notice of her and helped her enter the entertainment industry. I saw that she was also very interested in that circle, so naturally, I didn't mention marriage again. Instead, I helped her find some powerful people in the industry. She rose to fame quickly. With my connections, no one would try to create scandals for her. But she definitely had the looks to make a living that way, and soon she didn't need me anymore, and she was still doing very well. Later, Jiajia was almost a year old, and we all felt that since she had entered the industry, the child should be kept a secret, otherwise it wouldn't be good for the child's development. So I sent them to the United States. She's been developing her career there all these years and only came back recently. I think you know what happened after that."

He said so much, and Siyi naturally understood, but she only grasped one key point: they didn't get married.

So what is their relationship now?

But even so, she still hesitated to ask, and sat there sullenly. Jiang Yan stubbed out his cigarette, turned around, and saw her frowning. In the darkness, he silently smiled seductively, his thin lips, reeking of smoke, slowly approaching hers, almost touching her cheek. His deep voice carried a hint of gentle teasing, "Baby, can you forgive me now?"