He unexpectedly becomes a father at the start of his life, and the mother of his child is a national

"Of course not," Chen Hao immediately explained, his tone gentle and sincere.

"I just hope that you won't be bound by fame anymore, and that you won't have to live such a tiring life because of your identity."

Once you have enough confidence and don't need to rely on exposure or popularity to make a living, you can be yourself and do whatever you want, without having to deliberately hide or be cautious.

Lin Caiwei remained silent for a long time, her heart filled with mixed emotions, and murmured softly:

"Perhaps I will never live to see that day."

Maybe one day I'll completely figure things out, and then I'll stop caring about anything and live completely however I want.

Chen Hao turned and looked at her intently. He could clearly see the weariness from years of hard work in her eyes, but also a stubbornness that refused to give up or compromise.

He spoke firmly and solemnly:

"No matter what decision you make in the future, whether you continue to work hard in your career or choose to step down from the spotlight and live a stable life, I will unconditionally support you and always stand by your side."

A simple sentence, yet it carried immense weight, instantly touching the softest spot in Lin Caiwei's heart. Her eyes welled up slightly, and she almost teared up.

She quickly turned her head away, suppressing her emotions, and hurried towards Sisi's direction:

"Hurry up, hurry up! Sisi has run far away, don't let her get lost."

As night slowly fell, Sisi, tired from playing, took a bath early and lay down on the bed. She soon fell into a deep sleep, her little face full of peace.

Chen Hao sat alone on the living room sofa, casually scrolling through various financial and entertainment news on his phone to pass the time.

Not long after, Lin Caiwei quietly came out of the bedroom, holding her phone in her hand, and sat down quietly next to him, her movements gentle, as if afraid of waking the child in the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Lin Caiwei asked softly.

"Just browsing the news, nothing much," Chen Hao replied casually. "Why are you out here? Didn't you get any rest?"

Lin Caiwei didn't answer, but directly handed his phone screen to him so he could see the photos she had just taken.

The screen displayed a photo of a silhouette with a strong sense of atmosphere, which she had just casually taken on the balcony.

She was wearing loose, comfortable loungewear, her long hair casually falling over her shoulders. She stood quietly on the balcony, the soft afterglow of the setting sun bathing her in a gentle golden light.

The photo angle was chosen perfectly, completely obscuring the face and concealing the identity, yet the overall mood was gentle and soothing, making it exceptionally beautiful.

"Are you going to post this on WeChat Moments or other social media?" Chen Hao asked after glancing at it.

"Mm." Lin Caiwei nodded gently, her tone tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"I haven't updated my status for several days, and my fans have been urging me to post something in the comments. If I don't post something soon, they'll all be disappointed."

She clicked on the picture, thought carefully for a moment, and added a gentle caption:

"A short rest is for a better start."

After editing, she didn't hesitate and clicked the publish button directly.

Almost instantly after it was posted, the comment section exploded with activity, messages refreshed rapidly, and the hype showed no signs of abating.

"Sister Caiwei finally updated! I've been checking her updates every day!"

"The atmosphere here is absolutely amazing! Even your back view is stunning, you truly deserve the title!"

"The scenery here is so beautiful! Sister, please get some rest!"

"Waiting for the new album and new stage performances, looking forward to Sister's return!"

Heartwarming and enthusiastic comments kept popping up, filling the screen with hearts and praise.

Lin Caiwei looked down and slowly scrolled through the comments, a gentle smile always on her lips, her eyes filled with a soothing tenderness.

Chen Hao turned slightly to the side, glanced at the screen full of comments, and said with a smile, "Your fans are so enthusiastic, they really like you."

"Of course." Lin Caiwei looked up, a hint of pride in her eyes, her tone light and cheerful.

"Don't you even know whose fans you are? My fans have always been the gentlest and most loyal."

"Yes, yes, yes, our Queen Lin's fans are high-quality, loyal, and of course the most enthusiastic." Chen Hao teased her affectionately, following her words.

Lin Caiwei felt a sweet warmth in her heart from his words. She smiled and gently pushed him, then leaned on his shoulder and continued to look down at the fans' comments one by one.

Chen Hao reached out and gently put his arm around her shoulder, protecting her steadily, his gaze tenderly falling on her profile.

Looking at the screen full of praise and love, Chen Hao felt a very subtle and tender feeling.

Everyone online and on stage admires Lin Caiwei, who shines under the spotlight.

She is a superstar with a captivating voice, outstanding temperament, and an aura of her own; she is a perfect, gentle, and flawless woman in photos.

But only he had ever seen her at her most authentic.

Stripped of all glamour and elaborate makeup, dressed in loose, ordinary loungewear, she shows tender concern for her children, and experiences fatigue, confusion, and minor mood swings—ordinary yet vibrant, gentle yet sincere.

The world only sees her glamorous side, but he has seen all her ordinariness and tenderness.

Only when these two aspects are combined can we see the most complete and authentic Lin Caiwei.

After a long silence, Lin Caiwei suddenly spoke softly, her tone tinged with uncertainty and trepidation.

"Chen Hao".

"I'm here," Chen Hao replied softly.

"You know... if one day my fans find out I'm married and have a daughter as grown up as Sisi, will they still like and support me as much as they do now?"

This was a concern she had kept hidden in her heart for a long time: the rules of the entertainment industry were too realistic, and many fans preferred single, perfect idols.

She was afraid that if her real life were exposed, she would lose everyone's affection.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Hao replied firmly yet gently, "Yes, definitely."

"How can you be so sure?" Lin Caiwei looked up at him, her eyes full of doubt.

"Because you've never changed." Chen Hao looked at her earnestly, his eyes sincere and firm.

"Your singing voice is still moving, your character is still gentle and sincere, and your original intention towards your fans and the stage has never changed."

All your attractive qualities won't disappear just because you have a family or children.

People like you for who you are, not for your single persona.

Lin Caiwei stared at him for several seconds, and the unease and anxiety in her heart slowly dissipated, replaced by a feeling of warmth.

She couldn't help but chuckle softly, her eyes filled with tenderness.

"You're such a smooth talker; every word you say touches people's hearts."

"I'm not good at talking, I'm just telling the truth," Chen Hao said with a gentle smile.

Lin Caiwei felt a warmth in her heart, and took the initiative to lean over and gently kiss him on the cheek.

She then buried her head in his shoulder again, leaning against him quietly, and continued reading the fans' comments, feeling incredibly at peace and secure.

The night outside the window was quiet, the moonlight was soft and gentle, and the starlight dotted the night sky.

The warm yellow light in the living room gently cast long shadows of the two people leaning against each other, projecting them tightly onto the wall, creating a tender and peaceful atmosphere.