"no!"

An Ning immediately denied it, looking at An Xian gently, "He is my son, and has nothing to do with Lu Xiyan."

"Not Xiao Lu's?" Li Chunfang looked at the delicate-featured little boy, then at An Ning. "Where's the child's father? Did you remarry?"

An Ning said calmly, "I'm not married."

Unmarried? Has children?

Li Chunfang's voice rose sharply, "An Ning, you're pregnant out of wedlock, going to be a single mother?"

An Ning did not deny it, but looked at An Xian with love in her eyes.

Zhao Li, who was standing nearby, also felt that there was a lot of information in the conversation between the mother and daughter.

Although she had been hired by Miss An as a nanny for some time, she had never met the child's father, nor had Miss An mentioned him.

She assumed the child's father worked out of town and hadn't come back with them, so she didn't pry into his private affairs.

So, it seems Miss An is indeed a single mother?

It must be incredibly difficult for one person to raise a child and care for a sick mother.

Just as the atmosphere became a little awkward, a childish voice rang out, "I have a dad!"

He looked up at Li Chunfang with pride, "My mom said my dad is a really, really good person. I have a dad!"

"And what about your dad?" Li Chunfang asked hurriedly.

She wants to see which man got her daughter pregnant and then refused to take responsibility!

If she finds out, she'll break his legs!

Xiao Anxian blinked her big eyes, pouted, and said, "I've never seen it before."

Although he had never met his father, he was certain that his mother was right.

Mom said that if he has a father, he must have one too.

Mom said that his father is a very, very good person, so he must be very, very good.

Hearing the little guy's confident words, Li Chunfang's cancer cells, which had just been brought under control, almost spread.

Although she verbally criticized An Ning for becoming a single mother out of wedlock, she genuinely liked Xiao Anxian.

The little guy is good-looking and sensible, making him incredibly lovable.

The bond between grandparents and grandchildren is truly wonderful.

Before long, An Xian became familiar with Li Chunfang, calling her "Grandma, Grandma" repeatedly, which made Li Chunfang very happy. She called him "My good grandson, my good grandson."

......

"Wanwan! What's wrong?"

When Han Yun brought the nanny Cao Han into the ward, her daughter was sitting on the hospital bed with tears streaming down her face, large tears dripping onto the quilt.

"mom!"

When Cheng Wanwan saw her, she choked up and threw herself into her arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Oh dear!" Cao Han saw her bandaged hand and quickly asked, "What happened, Miss? How did you hurt your hand?"

Han Yun also saw her injured hand and felt a pang of heartache.

She rushed over as soon as she heard the news that her daughter was injured and hospitalized. Now, seeing her beloved daughter crying her eyes out, as if she had suffered a great injustice, she felt even more heartbroken.

"What's wrong, Wanwan? Tell Mommy." Han Yun hugged her and comforted her. "I heard you were injured at Xiyan's company. What exactly happened? Where is he? Why isn't he here to watch over you?"

"Yes! How could Young Master Xi Yan allow Miss to suffer such a serious injury in his company? Miss needs this hand to play the piano; it's really too much!"

Cao Han carefully picked up Cheng Wanwan's injured right hand, her eyes reddening with heartache.

Han Yun made a move as if she was about to make a phone call to settle accounts, saying, "I absolutely have to ask west Yan what happened!"

"mom!"

Cheng Wanwan quickly stopped her from dialing the number, tears welling up in her eyes, "It has nothing to do with west Yan."

"Who did that?" Han Yun frowned. "I'd like to see who dares to harm my daughter!"

Cheng Wanwan lowered her head and bit her lip, tears streaming down her face. "It's Anning! Anning has gone back to Jinghai!"

"peaceful?!"

Upon hearing this name, Han Yun's anger surged to the top of her head, and her usual dignified demeanor vanished completely.

"You mean west Yan's ex-wife, who had a lowly status?"

Cheng Wanwan nodded, her eyes filled with tears. "I don't know why she suddenly wants to come back. Xi Yan and I are almost engaged, what does she want to do back here?"

"Mom!" She gripped Han Yun's hand tightly. "She's not going to try and steal west Yan from me again, is she?"

"Impossible!" Cao Han exclaimed sharply.

Suddenly realizing she had gotten a little too excited, she quickly said, "Our young lady and Young Master Lu are a perfect match, childhood sweethearts. That woman has no right to steal him!"

"Didn't she steal her four years ago?" Cheng Wanwan cried, her eyes red with grievance. "Whether she's qualified or not depends on whether Xi Yan still loves her. If Xi Yan still has feelings for her, given his personality, he would marry her even if she were a beggar."

What Cheng Wanwan said was indeed true.

Four years ago, the Lu family found out about Lu Xiyan and An Ning's secret marriage. Lu Xiyan was willing to go against the entire Lu family to be with An Ning.

There's nothing he can't do if he sets his mind to it.

He would never let go of someone he loves, even if it meant death.

Therefore, Cheng Wanwan was so jealous of An Ning that she went crazy.

Her more than twenty years of companionship with Lu Xiyan couldn't compare to the few days An Ning appeared.

She hated it! She hated it to the core!

"Wanwan." Han Yun wiped away her daughter's tears. "Don't worry, this time, Mom will never let her take Xiyan away again. Xiyan is your fiancé, so you should cherish him."

Hearing her mother's words, Cheng Wanwan nodded vigorously.

She knew that as long as her mother was willing to help her, Anning could leave Xiyan's world again.

......

"Xianxian, it's a promise, you can only eat one tiny one, okay?"

An Ning took An Xuan's little hand and walked to the ice cream vending machine at the hospital entrance. Pointing to the dazzling array of ice creams inside, she smiled gently and said, "Pick one for yourself."

"Yay!" The little girl danced with joy, her bright, clear eyes sparkling as she smiled. "Mommy's buying ice cream for Xuanxuan!"

Seeing his happy face warmed Anning's heart.

Xiao Anxian had mentioned wanting to eat ice cream many times, but Anning was afraid he would get an upset stomach, so she rarely let him eat it.

It was a hot day, so she figured it wouldn't hurt to eat a little less. She took him downstairs to pick out a small one to satisfy his craving.

Little Anxian's round eyes scanned the colorful ice creams, finally settling on a blue milk cake. She pointed at it through the glass door with her chubby little finger, "Mommy! I want this!"

"Okay, then I'll buy this." An Ning smiled as she paid, then pushed open the glass door, took out a small lake-blue ice cream cone, and handed it to An Xuan. "Here you go."

The little one's eyes lit up, but instead of licking it, he held it to her lips and said with a smile, "Mommy, take the first bite."

Xianxian is only three years old, but she is exceptionally sensible.

Anning felt a sweet warmth welling up inside her, and she bent down with a smile, "Thank you, darling."

"Miss An!"

Before they could even take a bite of the ice cream, a sharp voice suddenly interrupted the heartwarming moment between the mother and son.

An Ning turned to look at the person who had come in, but before she could see them clearly, there was a crisp "smack"!

The other person slapped her hard across the face!

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