When I was twenty-five, I had a child with one of the most powerful heirs in Beijing’s elite circle.
There was no future for two people as unequal as us, so I took the money and opportunities the He family offered and broke up with him.
Then, five years later, during a break on set.
A little boy who looked strikingly like He Jinnan came looking for me.
He pursed his lips, aggrieved yet stubbornly proud.
“My dad is He Jinnan,” he said.
“And you’re my mom.”
I looked at him and gave a faint hum of acknowledgment.
He hurriedly pulled a thick wad of cash from his backpack.
His eyes were full of pleading.
“Can I hire you for one day to come to my parent-teacher meeting?”
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