Boyfriend's passive-aggressive behavior, she turns the tables and makes him her backup option.

Si Nian seemed not to hear, and went downstairs without turning her head.

She naturally had no appetite and actually went to wait for Chen Bitong to make her breakfast.

After getting annoyed with Chen Bitong, Si Nian took the hair she had plucked the night before and contacted an appraisal center.

Normal paternity testing requires the parties involved to provide identification documents.

If Si Nian wants to get the test results without alerting the enemy, she can only resort to the means that money can make the devil dance.

The testing center told her that the results would be available in 24 hours.

Times of Day.

Si Nian breathed a sigh of relief and left the testing center.

She specifically investigated this organization and found that it had no connection whatsoever with the Lin family, nor with Xie Jingyao's side.

During the waiting period, she did not return to Jinghe Garden, which had become Lin Ziheng's noisy children's playground.

She saw in the group chat that everyone was discussing the music exhibition over the past few days, and on a whim, she drove there.

When Si Nian arrived, the exhibition of collectible items had already begun and was nearing its end.

She quietly found a seat and sat down. Someone next to her recognized her and greeted her in surprise and in a low voice.

"Senior Si? What a coincidence, you're here to see the exhibition too!"

Si Nian looked over and nodded politely.

Not long after, the last collectible exhibit of the exhibition appeared.

Unlike the previous few heavy-duty musical instruments that were highly collectible, the last item turned out to be a set of musical score manuscripts.

"This set of musical scores is an exhibit provided by Mr. Liang Jinzhong. It is the posthumous work of the genius music composer Zhou Huai, titled 'Moonlight.' This exhibition is not for auction to fetch a fortune, but simply to connect with those who are destined to hear it."

When the etiquette instructor, dressed in a cheongsam, displayed the musical score to everyone, a murmur of surprise rippled through the hall.

Countless jeers and complaints erupted.

"The last exhibit was actually Zhou Huai's musical score! I was so excited!"

"Who would spend money to collect the stuff of a lawless scoundrel who knowingly breaks the law, is incapacitated by drugs, sleeps with prostitutes, engages in casual sex, and has been kicked out of the entertainment industry?"

"It's hard to say. Zhou Huai was incredibly popular back then, so there might still be die-hard fans willing to pay for his unparalleled talent."

"Everyone's already condemning him, his reputation is utterly ruined, he doesn't have any brainless fans left. His so-called original works have all been exposed as plagiarism, maybe even this posthumous work was stolen!"

The etiquette instructor on stage was questioned repeatedly, and became somewhat embarrassed. After hastily finishing the presentation of the last product, she left the stage.

Si Nian's heart was pounding!

It was her brother who created "Moonlight"!

This musical score was created by Zhou Huai after a long period of time. During that period, Zhou Huai did not contact the outside world for six months, just to concentrate on his creation.

Si Nian was full of anticipation for the final result, but unfortunately, before the release, Zhou Huai was framed and forced to leave the entertainment industry.

Si Nian didn't wait for the show to end; she immediately went backstage.

She contacted the staff, handed over an invitation card with her name and identification, and asked, "Where is Mr. Liang's lounge? I'm very interested in his exhibits and would like to have a chat with him."

"This way, please follow me."

The staff took Si Nian to Liang Jinzhong's rest room, but upon arrival they were told that Liang Jinzhong had just gone out and would be back in a while.

As Si Nian waited anxiously at the door of the lounge, a familiar voice rang out from behind her.

"Nian Nian?"

Si Nian turned her head and saw Lin Tinghan walking towards her.

Lin Tinghan asked, "You've come to see the exhibition too? What exhibit did you like? I'll buy it for you."

"No need, I can buy it myself."

Lin Tinghan reached out and pulled Si Nian back, glancing at the names on the lounge sign. "Are you interested in Brother Huai's sheet music?"

"Um."

"Your birthday is coming up soon. Be good these next few days, and I have a surprise for you."

"..."

Before Si Nian could speak, Lin Tinghan's phone rang. After glancing at it, he said to Si Nian, "I have some things to take care of here, so I can't keep you company for now."

After finding Chen Bitong, Lin Tinghan asked, "Bitong, what's wrong? What's the emergency?"

"I just passed by and overheard Liang Lao's staff saying that Zhou Huai's posthumous work has been reserved by a mysterious person!"

Lin Tinghan breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, this is something I did buy. So what?"

Chen Bitong hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Tinghan, could you part with this musical score and give it to me?"

"This... I was planning to give it to Niannian."

"Alright, after all, Niannian and Zhou Huai have such a good relationship. Zhou Huai even risked his life for Niannian back then. Their importance to each other is definitely unmatched. I shouldn't take away what someone else loves."

Lin Tinghan frowned slightly.

Chen Bitong continued, "But I am really interested in this genius's creations. It would be great if I could use his scores to participate in the International Gold Label Music Competition. I really want more people to hear his works."

"It's not a big deal. If you need it for the competition, you can use it for now."

Lin Tinghan thought, "Musical scores are static, but people are dynamic."

Whoever uses it, it's still being used.

Chen Bitong looked at Lin Tinghan with barely concealed excitement: "Really? Tinghan! That's wonderful! I will definitely not let Zhou Huai down with this posthumous work!"

Si Nian waited at the entrance of the lounge for half an hour before Liang Jinzhong finally appeared.

Liang Jinzhong, Zhou Huai's former business partner, recognized Si Nian at a glance.

He said to Si Nian, "I knew that Ah Huai's posthumous work would attract you."

"Teacher Liang, I didn't expect you to still remember me. Just as you guessed, I came to talk to you about the full copyright of the sheet music."

Liang Jinzhong smiled and said, "But you're too late. I just sold the score."

Si Nian's face immediately stiffened.

Liang Jinzhong added, "Don't worry, it's been sold to your husband. I heard from Mr. Lin that he's going to buy it as a birthday gift for his wife. Young lady, you're so lucky to have such a thoughtful and generous husband."

Si Nian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Lin Tinghan had bought it.

Si Nian simply smiled politely at Liang Jinzhong's words about good fortune, without offering any further response.

After saying goodbye to Liang Jinzhong, Si Nian left the exhibition hall.

When she arrived at the parking lot, she was sitting in her car when she saw the familiar figure of a man in the distance.

Lin Tinghan held the child's hand, with Chen Bitong running after her.

She handed an ice cream to Lin Ziheng.

Lin Ziheng took a bite and then fed the ice cream to Chen Bitong.

Chen Bitong smiled and took a small sip. "Don't forget Dad."

Lin Ziheng then held up the ice cream and shared it with Lin Tinghan, saying, "Daddy, have some too!"

"Thank you, baby." Lin Tinghan took a bite and then hugged the child to her chest.

"Hengheng, how about Mommy spends more time with you these next few days, going out and playing together?"

As Chen Bitong spoke, she casually wiped the ice cream off Lin Tinghan's lips as if it were a perfectly natural thing to do.

Lin Tinghan didn't sense anything amiss, and his gaze remained gentle.

Lin Ziheng excitedly said, "Great! I want both Mom and Dad to come with me!"

"Okay, I'll stay with you." Lin Tinghan promised.

Si Nian watched the interaction between the three from a short distance away, her heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly, and she couldn't breathe properly.

At this moment, they finally seemed like a real family of three.

She gripped the steering wheel tightly, slammed on the gas pedal towards the three people not far away!