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

When I got home, I opened the door and saw suitcases neatly arranged in the living room. Lin Caiwei was sitting on the sofa, staring blankly into space, seemingly lost in thought.

Chen Hao put Sisi's schoolbag away and let Sisi go to the living room to play with her toys. Then he sat down next to Lin Caiwei.

He immediately saw through her subtle emotions, noticing her slightly furrowed brows, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Still thinking about the online video?"

Lin Caiwei snapped out of her daze, looked up at him, and her gaze fell on his calm and composed face. She could no longer contain her emotions and asked him directly.

She looked at Chen Hao, her tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible probing and grievance: "Chen Hao, you're famous now. So many people online are praising you and liking you."

"If you become really famous in the future, will many girls actively pursue you?"

The question was direct and honest, with a touch of girlish awkwardness and unease.

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao was slightly taken aback, then looked down at her.

Lin Caiwei's eyes sparkled with trepidation and concern. Although she tried to remain calm, her slightly tense lips betrayed her true feelings.

Looking at her like this, Chen Hao's eyes slowly softened into a gentle smile. His gaze was sincere and firm, fixed directly on her eyes without the slightest hesitation.

He answered firmly, clearly and deliberately, "No."

Two simple words, yet they carry a reassuring power.

Lin Caiwei listened, her cheeks slightly flushed, and she subconsciously looked away, stubbornly whispering, "You're so sure of yourself, you're too narcissistic."

Many people online are praising you for being handsome and responsible; you must have a lot of fans.

She pretended not to care, but her tone was full of jealousy.

Chen Hao looked at her reddened ear tips, his smile deepened, and he leaned down slightly to close the distance between them. His voice was deep and gentle, and every word was spoken with great seriousness.

"It's not narcissism."

"In my eyes, there has only ever been Sisi, and you."

These words, without flowery language or deliberate sentimentality, were simple and plain, yet they struck Lin Caiwei's heart deeply.

In an instant, Lin Caiwei's heart skipped a beat, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, pounding in her chest as if it were about to jump out of her throat.

She dared not look Chen Hao in the eye again.

His gaze was so sincere and gentle, so intense and pure, that it made her cheeks burn, her heart race, and she became flustered.

She was afraid that if she kept looking, she would lose control of her emotions and reveal her joy and excitement.

In her panic, she could only stand up abruptly, deliberately avoiding his gaze, and pretend to continue packing her luggage to hide her awkwardness and shyness.

"I...I'm continuing to pack. I'm leaving first thing tomorrow morning, and there's still so much stuff I haven't finished packing."

She spoke rapidly, her voice trembling slightly. She turned her back to Chen Hao and reached into her suitcase to organize the clothes inside, her fingertips even feeling slightly numb.

Chen Hao sat there, watching her slightly flustered back. He didn't expose her shyness, but the smile on his lips never faded, and his eyes were full of tenderness and doting.

He didn't disturb her again, quietly staying by her side, watching her busy figure, feeling at peace and reassured.

The house was quiet all afternoon.

Sisi played with building blocks and looked at picture books on the carpet by herself, behaving quietly and without making a fuss.

Lin Caiwei focused on packing her luggage, classifying and checking everything she needed to take, afraid of forgetting any important items.

During this time, the phone continued to push notifications related to the rescue video, and its popularity remained high, even slightly increasing.

But Chen Hao ignored all media invitations and completely disregarded all disturbances.

For him, online fame and praise from others are meaningless.

He never needs to prove himself by doing a simple good deed, nor does he need the adulation and attention of strangers.

As evening approached, the sky gradually darkened.

Lin Caiwei finally finished packing all her luggage. The two suitcases, which were of a good size, were packed full, the zippers were zipped up tightly, and all the items were neatly arranged.

After a busy day, she was slightly tired. She took a deep breath and looked at her packed luggage, feeling even more reluctant to leave.

Tomorrow she will leave this home, leave Chen Hao and Sisi, and go to work and live alone in an unfamiliar city.

In the days to come, I won't be able to see Sisi's smiling face every day, nor will I be able to spend time with Chen Hao. I feel empty inside.

Seeing this, Chen Hao stood up and walked over.

"All packed? Let me help you move your suitcase to the door so you don't have to go through all that trouble tomorrow morning," he said, his tone natural and considerate.

Lin Caiwei nodded gently: "Yes, everything is packed."

Chen Hao bent down and picked up a suitcase in each hand. The suitcases looked full, but he lifted them easily with steady and relaxed movements.

He walked straight to the entrance and placed the two suitcases neatly against the door, making sure they were securely in place.

After doing all this, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he stood in the entryway and quietly turned around.

Lin Caiwei slowly walked over and stood opposite him.

The small entryway space instantly fell silent, with only the dim light from the living room and the soft sounds of Sisi playing quietly in her room remaining in the house.

The two stood facing each other quietly, so close that they could see the emotions in each other's eyes and feel each other's breath.

No one spoke; the air was subtly quiet, yet there was no awkwardness, only a deep sense of reluctance and longing.

A thousand words are stuck in my throat; there are so many things I want to say.

I worry that she won't take good care of herself while she's away, that she's working too hard and I can't bear to see her travel alone; I also know that she's worried about the children and the family.

After a long period of silent eye contact, all the complex emotions finally transformed into the simplest and most sincere words of advice.

Lin Caiwei spoke first, her voice soft, with a hint of hoarseness and reluctance that was barely perceptible, her gaze fixed on him.

"After I leave, please take good care of Sisi."

In just one short sentence, she contained all her worries and concerns.

Chen Hao looked at the reluctance and worry in her eyes, nodded heavily, and spoke in a steady and solemn tone, giving her complete peace of mind.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

You too, when you're in another city, work hard, live well, take good care of yourself, and don't overwork yourself.

These two simple words of advice, without fancy words or sentimental declarations, are the most down-to-earth and sincere concern.

The two continued to gaze at each other silently, their eyes holding a tenderness and reluctance that only they understood, quietly guarding this simple yet sincere warmth in the quiet night.