She never imagined that this taciturn man would be so difficult to win over.
Watching Pei Wuwang's resolute departure, Wang Xiulian trembled with anger. She muttered curses at his retreating figure, "What a stubborn fool! He'd rather forgo wealth and honor than stay in this poor, remote place. He'll regret it one day!"
But no matter how unwilling she was, she didn't dare to chase after them. She could only stomp her feet and leave the dilapidated temple in a huff.
Pei Wuwang walked back to the manor, his outward appearance calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
He raised his hand to press his temples, forcing himself to calm down, regardless of whether those words were true or false.
The only people he cares about right now are Shen Qingtang and Pei Nian'an.
He had absolutely no interest in the so-called background and power struggles.
Meanwhile, in the living room of the manor, Shen Qingtang was holding a paternity test report.
Her fingertips trembled slightly. The red stamp on the report was particularly eye-catching, clearly stating: "After identification, Shen Qingtang and Pei Nian'an are confirmed to be biological mother and son."
Upon seeing the results, Shen Qingtang's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and her eyes instantly reddened.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, her eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
It turns out the man in black was telling the truth; Pei Nian'an really is her biological son.
Those days and nights of companionship, that heartfelt love.
It's never a bond without reason, but an instinct of blood ties.
"Mother!" Pei Nian'an ran and jumped into Shen Qingtang's arms, looking up at the report in her hand with curiosity. "Mother, why are you crying? Did something happen?"
Shen Qingtang squatted down and hugged Pei Nian'an tightly in her arms. Feeling the small, warm body in her arms, she could no longer hold back her tears.
A drop fell onto Pei Nian'an's hair. "Nian'an, my Nian'an..."
Her voice choked with emotion, yet filled with barely suppressed joy, “Mother didn’t cry, Mother is just so happy.”
"Happy?" Pei Nian'an blinked her bright eyes and reached out her little hand to wipe away Shen Qingtang's tears. "Why is Mommy happy?"
Shen Qingtang cupped his little face in her hands, her eyes filled with tenderness, and said earnestly, word by word, "Because the report says that I really am your biological mother, and you really are my biological son!"
"Really?!" Pei Nian'an's eyes lit up instantly, as if they were filled with stars, and he hugged Shen Qingtang's neck tightly.
She shouted excitedly, "Great! My mother is my real mother! I finally have a mother!"
He buried his face in Shen Qingtang's neck, his small body trembling slightly with excitement, his voice trembling with tears.
But she was filled with joy: "Mother, when I first met you, I felt an instant connection with you, as if we had known each other for a long time. So this is fate!"
“Yes, it’s fate.” Shen Qingtang gently patted his back, her voice gentle yet firm. “It was God who brought us together, so that we would never be separated again.”
From childhood to adulthood, Pei Nian'an always believed that she was a child without a mother.
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