On the day of the divorce, I became Qin Shao's darling.

Lin Xiwei felt a little guilty, turned to look at Qin Jiamo, then looked at the two elders and continued to explain, "Lawyer Qin is very filial. He saw that you were crying all day and your health was getting worse, so he came to me to explain the truth and hoped that I would allow you to have contact with the child—in return, he made an exception and helped me with the divorce case. As for why Lawyer Qin didn't tell you that Junjun is your biological grandson, the initial consideration was that I was going through a divorce, and if this got out, it would make the divorce case more complicated, so he kept it a secret."

After Lin Xiwei finished speaking, she asked Qin Jiamo in a low voice, "Attorney Qin, is there anything else you'd like to add?"

Qin Jiamo's back was indeed in pain, and coupled with the guilt of deceiving her about the truth, her thoughts were a bit scattered, and she didn't respond.

"Attorney Qin?" Lin Xiwei called out again when he didn't answer.

He then came to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"I said, is there anything else you need to add?" Lin Xiwei repeated.

"No need, you've told the whole story." Qin Jiamo looked at her parents. "That's the whole story. I originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell you the truth, but I didn't expect you to secretly do the paternity test first."

The two elders of the Qin family remained silent, slowly processing everything.

But the thought that Junjun was their grandson filled them with joy and excitement.

After her initial excitement, Madam Qin silently shed tears, saying, "It must be that God took pity on our Yue Lang and arranged all of this in the dark."

Mr. Qin put his arm around his wife and patted her gently to comfort her, then looked at Lin Xiwei and asked, "Now that you're divorced, Junjun will be awarded to you, right?"

"Of course." Lin Xiwei nodded, then paused and added, "But my ex-husband said he'll appeal, and I don't know what the outcome will be."

Qin Jiamo had already come to her senses and, upon hearing this, confidently and decisively said, "It's no use for him to appeal. The higher court won't even hold a hearing; it will just reject the case outright."

Lin Xiwei turned to look at him. "Are you sure?"

"Are you questioning my professional judgment?"

"..." Lin Xiwei remained silent.

Mr. Qin said, "Unless he obtains new evidence, it's really not going to make much of a difference if he appeals."

Lin Xiwei nodded, understanding.

Su Yunfan has a long history of misconduct, and the evidence is conclusive. He has no evidence to clear his name. Therefore, there is no hope for him to appeal.

"Don't even mention appealing, he'll soon lose his freedom too," Qin Jiamo said coldly.

Contempt of court, insulting a judge, and intentional assault—these charges combined should put him in jail for at least a year and a half.

Lin Xiwei understood what he meant, turned to look at Qin Jiamo's "equipment," and wholeheartedly agreed: "He hurt you like this, so he definitely needs to be held responsible."

After calming down, Madam Qin looked at the two of them and sighed, "It's fortunate that you divorced him, otherwise, what good things could Junjun learn growing up with a father like that?"

Lin Xiwei pursed her lips and remained silent, but she was equally relieved.

Fortunately, she met such an excellent and capable lawyer as Qin Jiamo; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to guarantee that the divorce process would have been so smooth.

"Weiwei, I don't think your parents treat you well. Now that you're divorced, it's already difficult for a woman to raise a child alone, let alone Junjun who has a serious illness and needs long-term treatment. Or you could get together with Jiamo..."

Looking at Lin Xiwei and her son, Old Madam Qin suddenly hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Looking at the old lady's expression and seeing her hesitate, Lin Xiwei suddenly thought of something and her heart started racing.

Qin Jiamo realized what her mother was going to say and quickly looked up to interrupt, "She doesn't lack money now, and we'll help take care of the child. What difficulties could there be?"

Before Madam Qin could finish speaking, her son interrupted her. The two exchanged glances, clearly understanding each other's thoughts.

Old Madam Qin wanted to play matchmaker—she suggested that Lin Xiwei consider her son.

Qin Jiamo refused outright, not letting her mother say it aloud at all.

As an observer, Lin Xiwei also noticed the eye contact between the mother and son.

She understood what the old lady was going to say, and she also understood why Qin Jiamo interrupted.

She lowered her head silently, her fingers fidgeting nervously, and whispered in agreement with Qin Jiamo, "Lawyer Qin is right, I really don't lack money, and Junjun can be taken care of."

She didn't understand; Qin Jiamo had previously suggested to her that the two of them have a child to save Junjun.

Why is he now rejecting the old lady's suggestion outright?

Does he only want to have a child with her to save his nephew, and have no other thoughts at all?

Lin Xiwei laughed self-deprecatingly, feeling that she was really shameless—how could she be worthy of someone with Qin Jiamo's background?

In reality, the reason Qin Jiamo interrupted his mother and didn't let her finish speaking was not because he disliked Lin Xiwei, but because he was afraid that Lin Xiwei would directly reject him, and then where would he put his face?

That's why he stopped his mother from finishing her sentence.

Seeing her son's resistance, Madam Qin didn't want to question him in front of Lin Xiwei, so she could only smile and go along with her: "It's your business if you have money. Since Junjun is a member of our Qin family, we, as his grandparents, and his uncle, should all contribute our share."

At this point, the old lady suddenly glared at her son again, "So that's why you insisted that the child call you 'Uncle'."

Qin Jiamo pursed her lips and remained silent.

Lin Xiwei was also a little embarrassed.

"In the end, we're all family, so it's only right that Jia Mo helps you. If you ever have anything you're embarrassed to tell us, just ask Jia Mo. Don't be shy." Old Madam Qin's mood improved, and a smile returned to her face as she instructed Lin Xiwei.

Lin Xiwei smiled and nodded, not daring to look at Qin Jiamo.

"Alright, that's good. Where's Junjun? Bring him over here. He'll stay with us from now on, and we'll take care of him." Old Mr. Qin couldn't wait to see his grandson.

Lin Xiwei stood up and said, "Then I'll go pick up Junjun."

Qin Jiamo was injured, so she stopped trying to be brave and remained seated.

After Lin Xiwei left, only the three members of the Qin family remained in the ward.

Old Madam Qin looked at her son and asked directly, "What did you mean by stopping me just now? Do you look down on Weiwei? Do you despise her because she's divorced?"

Qin Jiamo's expression was somewhat strange. "Mom, relationships require mutual consent. You don't even know what she's thinking. Besides, she just got divorced and hasn't recovered from her first failed marriage. Is it appropriate for you to bring this up now?"

After a moment's thought, Madam Qin nodded: "That's true, I was indeed a bit too hasty. However, I genuinely like Weiwei, and now that I know Junjun is our grandson, I'm thinking of strengthening our family ties through marriage, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Qin Jiamo remained silent.

But upon closer reflection, if he were to get married and start a family in this lifetime, Lin Xiwei would indeed be a good choice.

She has a good personality, a high level of education, strong abilities, and is also beautiful.

Of course, the most important thing is that it catches your eye.

Old Mr. Qin raised his hand, signaling them to stop. "Don't think that far ahead. Let's think about what kind of gift to prepare for my eldest grandson. He's the eldest grandson of the Qin family!"

"Yes, yes, we really need to think about it carefully." Upon hearing this, Old Madam Qin also became happy.

Another ward separated by a wall.

After returning home, Lin Xiwei thanked Han Rui and waited for him to leave before sitting down with her son's little hand in hers.

Junjun looked at her, blinked his big eyes, and asked, "Mommy, you didn't argue with Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin, did you?"

Lin Xiwei smiled and said, "Of course not, we were just chatting and clearing up some misunderstandings. Also, Junjun doesn't need to call Grandpa Qin or Grandma Qin anymore."

"Then what should I shout?"

"Just call him Grandpa and Grandma."

"What difference does it make if one word is missing?"

"There's a big difference. You'll understand when you grow up."

Junjun thought for a moment and said, "Okay..."

"Also, in the future, Junjun's family will not only include his mother, but also his uncle and grandparents. They may love you even more than his mother."

Lin Xiwei smiled sweetly at her son as she spoke, "Is Junjun happy?"

"Happy!" The little guy nodded sweetly, "But in Junjun's heart, Mom will always be the one who loves me the most."

Hearing her son's innocent and heartwarming words, Lin Xiwei couldn't help but hug him and gently stroke his little bald head with one hand.

Hopefully... after his son has experienced true power, fame, and wealth, he will still remember her as his mother.

Lin Xiwei took Junjun back to Madam Qin's ward.

The two elders already doted on Junjun enough, and now that they know Junjun is their grandson, their eyes are filled with even more affection for the child.

"Oh, Grandma's precious baby, from now on, whatever you want to eat or want, just tell Grandma, and Grandma will grant it all!"

"And Grandpa! Even if you wanted the stars in the sky, Grandpa would find a way to get them for you!"

Qin Jiamo sat to the side, speechless as he watched the two elders relentlessly "bribe" the child.

"You'll spoil the child if you do this," he rationally reminded them.

"Mind your own business! If you're so capable, have one yourself. This is Weiwei's son, it's none of your business to speak!" the old man retorted.

Lin Xiwei looked embarrassed, silently lowered her head, rubbed the tip of her nose with one hand, and secretly glanced at Qin Jiamo.

After lunch, Lin Xiwei was preparing to take Junjun back to his ward for a nap when Butler Chen knocked on the door and came in.

Lin Xiwei had just stood up when she saw Butler Chen enter the room in orderly fashion with several men who looked like bodyguards.

They either carried trays or gift boxes; no one came in empty-handed.

"This..." Lin Xiwei was a little confused, not understanding what it meant.

Mr. Qin stood up and smiled politely: "Weiwei, this is a small token of our appreciation, a gift for you and Junjun as you meet."

Lin Xiwei opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Butler Chen smiled and introduced them one by one: "Miss Lin, these are precious jewels. You can wear them daily or keep them as collectibles."

"These are brand-name bags, and these are limited editions, which are girls' favorites."

"This is the key to a villa for you and the young master to live in. The property rights will be transferred to your name later."

Lin Xiwei's life hasn't been too hard in the years since her marriage, and she has seen some high-end luxury goods.

But she realized today that the things she had seen in the past were nothing compared to the objects in front of her.

Those complete sets of jewelry cost no less than one million.

Some of those expensive bags are clearly made of rare leather and are priceless.

Not to mention the value of a villa.

She was so surprised that she couldn't speak, feeling as if she were dreaming.