Blood and dirt mixed together, the pungent smell of blood spreading in the air, Meng Nanzhi's consciousness gradually blurring, but she could still vaguely hear some voices.

"Boss, the girl's already stopped breathing."

"Keeping the girl is of no use. Discard her, take the two boys away," a man snorted coldly.

"What about this woman…"

"She wanted nothing to do with her kids, let her die with her daughter."

The man turned to leave, his underlings casually throwing Meng Nanzhi and her child away.

The icy water hit Meng Nanzhi's body. She held onto her child continuing to sink rapidly, but the next second, she tightened her grip.

No, I can't die!

Meng Nanzhi used all her strength to swim upwards, and finally, before losing consciousness, she was pulled out...

Six years later.

On a rundown little tricycle, a beautifully dressed little girl sat at the back, eating a popsicle that cost fifty cents.

"Mommy, how much further is school? The road is steep, and my butt really hurts."

Meng Kexin sucked in a mouthful of popsicle juice, her missing front tooth adding a certain charm to her, even making her speech a bit lispy.

"We're close, mommy's going to speed up now."

Meng Nanzhi turned around flashing a smile, leaving Meng Kexin hugging her stunningly beautiful face while cheering: "Go, mommy!"

"Alright then!"

The dilapidated little tricycle accelerated instantly and quickly drove onto the asphalt road, but the next second, the newly-turned little tricycle was forced to stop.

"Mummy, what's wrong?"

Meng Kexin blinked her big eyes, full of curiosity.

"It seems there's a traffic jam up there. Mummy will take you through the gaps."

Meng Nanzhi glanced at the time. The registration deadline was imminent; she had to hurry.

Meng Nanzhi twisted the handle of the tricycle, found the perfect route among the luxury cars, and then rushed out in one breath.

The silhouette of the little tricycle immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the luxury cars. The traffic jam had already been frustrating enough, but now this worn-out little tricycle was smoothly passing through them.

Wasn't this slapping their faces, these luxury cars owners!

"Manager Yu, the traffic ahead will continue for a while, and we may not make it on time for the appointment with the old man."

Zhou An reported with all respect.

"We will make it."

Yu Jingfan's face was expressionless, not panicked at all.

But at this moment, a sharp sound of friction interrupted Yu Jingfan's thoughts.

"Go and deal with it."

"Yes."

Zhou An walked over to the small tricycle parked closely to his own Rolls Royce.

"Miss, your tricycle..."

Zhou An's words came to an abrupt halt upon seeing Meng Nanzhi.

Is this...a fairy descending to the mortal world?

"First of all, I'm very sorry for scratching your car. I will take full responsibility. Please estimate how much..."

Meng Nanzhi took the initiative to resolve the problem quickly in order to register her younger sister, Meng Kexin, for school in Hanjiang City.

Unbeknownst to her, a pair of eyes quietly settled on her as she spoke confidently.

Yun Jingfan was originally just impatient with Zhou An's slow handling of the situation, so he glanced out the window. But just that one glance made him freeze.

Her delicate face, the teardrop mole under her almond eyes.

It's her!

The child in the backseat of the tricycle is...

After Zhou An and Meng Nanzhi had negotiated the compensation, Meng Nanzhi handled the tricycle as if nothing had happened, and quickly disappeared.

Zhou An respectfully walked to Yun Jingfan's side.

"Mr. Yun, the compensation for the car scratch has been discussed. She has already paid for it in full."

"One-time payment?"

Yu Jingfan seemed thoughtful.

A tricycle driver that could clear the compensation in one go.

"Find her."

Yu Jingfan showed no emotion.

"Her? The woman who just rode the tricycle?"

Zhou An looked confused.

"Mm-hmm."

"But, Mr. Yu, she has already paid the compensation, so there's no need for us to..."

"Find her, no matter what it takes."

Yu Jingfan left these words and then closed the window, leaving Zhou An standing there, stunned.

What does the CEO want with that woman? Surely he isn't...

Zhou An thought back to Meng Nanzhi's appearance, which was indeed breathtaking. Could the usually stoic CEO have finally taken an interest?

No way, the woman even has a child!