Su Xiaomeng's world tilts when Yin Shixiu addresses the truth. Her best friend's uncle—thirty-two and commanding every room he enters—is precisely who she shouldn't want. 'About that night,' he starts, and panic floods through her. 'We weren't in our right minds. Forget it ever happened?' Her attempt at dismissal fails; his expression hardens. 'Fine,' he says, yet his actions contradict every word. Three months later, his niece reveals what Su Xiaomeng wanted buried: a pregnancy. 'Once I deliver, I'm gone,' she declares, drafting a marriage contract on her own terms. He signs without hesitation. Devotion emerges in unexpected moments. Midnight cravings for spicy hot pot send him into frozen streets, his fingers turning blue. Sharp kicks and stabbing pain steal her breath one evening, and he holds her close, whispering fiercely: 'No more children after this. I promise.' As delivery looms, he becomes her anchor—his hand gentle on her spine, his voice steady with vows that soothe her racing heart until serenity finds her at last.