"Who was the father?"

Sung Jun has been holding himself back . Fang Aisa's past hasn't happened in this life . He would make sure that it would never happen . He didn't want to ask her the name of the father of her unborn child . It was her another life . In this life, she is his woman .

But . . . he couldn't ask . What if she still has a feeling for him? What if he appears in future and she leaves him? He needs to be prepared .

There is another possibility . He could be the father . Sung Jun hopes that he was . But what did it make him? Fang Aisa has said that he had left her for someone else . He had a fiance . Sung Jun could guess who it was . Did he really leave Fang Aisa pregnant and alone?

The worst part was that he couldn't even protect her . Someone killed her and her unborn child . Fang Aisa knows who it was . What would she do? Who was that murderer?

Some things haven't happened yet . What is stopping it from repeating?

He needs to know . Even if it hurts him, he wants to know .

"I had a one night stand . " Fang Aisa stares at him . Her face doesn't betray any feeling . "You and I had been in a relations.h.i.+p in our previous lives, but you left me for some reasons . I was upset and drunk one night and slept with a stranger for revenge . That man left before I could see him the next day . I don't know who was the father of my child . "

Sung Jun narrows his eyes . One night stand? Then, he recalls her drunk behaviour . He is a bit relieved to know that she didn't have feelings for someone else . But he is also annoyed by her recklessness . Sleeping with a stranger for revenge? He didn't like the idea that there was someone else other than him . Then, she doesn't even remember that man . Still, Sung Jun finds himself envious . Fang Aisa had that stranger's child . Not his . For Fang Aisa, that child would always be her first child .

"You are not allowed to drink anymore . " He lets go of her hands .

"Hey . . . it was another life . " Fang Aisa looks away from him . "The car has already stopped . Where are we?"

Sung Jun doesn't answer her . They get out of the car in front of a manor . He takes her hand . Warm hands . Fang Aisa's eyes widened in pleasant surprise .

"This is our home . " Sung Jun wraps his arm around her shoulder . "Just you and me . "

"That . . . is ours only?" She seems too surprised for some reason .

"Yes, I brought it five days ago . "

Her mouth forms an 'O' and she blinks several times before she asks again, "You randomly brought it? Your father agreed?"

He frowns . "I didn't ask him?" She knows a lot about him and his father, doesn't she?

"No . . wait . . . five days ago? You didn't even know that I was alive . " She steps away from him .

"Dumb wife . " He flicks her forehead . "I already knew . Wei Si Si sent your photo to the school group . "

Her lips form a thin line . He laughs when he sees her reaction . "I had everything prepared since the moment I saw your picture . "

"I can never win against you . " She covers her face with her palms . "You even brought a house . . . How were you sure that I would come with you?"

"You didn't have a choice, my wife . "

"It's really ours?" She asks again . "Our home?"

"Yes . " He confirms .

She happily jumps on her feet and hugs him tightly . "Jun, let's build a home together . "

He is surprised to hear her words . He didn't think that she would be this happy . She came with him in strange circ.u.mstances .

"Stay with me forever . " He whispers to her ear .

"I will," Fang Aisa replies . "We will find happiness this time . "

He feels the warmth spreading in his heart when he hears her say that . Finally, she is accepting him . He hopes that she isn't tricking him . She kisses him on his lips and says, "Let's go inside . "

He nods and takes her hand again . Together, they step inside the house, thinking of their bright future .

But a different sight greets them inside . The manor is full of people dressed in lavish clothes . It's decorated with flowers and sparkling lights . In the middle, Sung Jun's father is standing with the family butler . He has a plastic smile on his face .

"Welcome back, my dear son," He speaks in a loud voice . "and my lovely daughter-in-law . "

Who was the father? Sung Jun has been holding himself back . Fang Aisas past hasnt happened in this life . He would make sure that it would never happen . He didnt want to ask her the name of the father of her unborn child . It was her another life . In this life, she is his woman . But . he couldnt ask . What if she still has a feeling for him? What if he appears in future and she leaves him? He needs to be prepared . There is another possibility . He could be the father . Sung Jun hopes that he was . But what did it make him? Fang Aisa has said that he had left her for someone else . He had a fiance . Sung Jun could guess who it was . Did he really leave Fang Aisa pregnant and alone? The worst part was that he couldnt even protect her . Someone killed her and her unborn child . Fang Aisa knows who it was . What would she do? Who was that murderer? Some things havent happened yet . What is stopping it from repeating? He needs to know . Even if it hurts him, he wants to know . I had a one night stand . Fang Aisa stares at him . Her face doesnt betray any feeling . You and I had been in a relations.h.i.+p in our previous lives, but you left me for some reasons . I was upset and drunk one night and slept with a stranger for revenge . That man left before I could see him the next day . I dont know who was the father of my child . Sung Jun narrows his eyes . One night stand? Then, he recalls her drunk behaviour . He is a bit relieved to know that she didnt have feelings for someone else . But he is also annoyed by her recklessness . Sleeping with a stranger for revenge? He didnt like the idea that there was someone else other than him . Then, she doesnt even remember that man . Still, Sung Jun finds himself envious . Fang Aisa had that strangers child . Not his . For Fang Aisa, that child would always be her first child . You are not allowed to drink anymore . He lets go of her hands . Hey . it was another life . Fang Aisa looks away from him . The car has already stopped . Where are we? Sung Jun doesnt answer her . They get out of the car in front of a manor . He takes her hand . Warm hands . Fang Aisas eyes widened in pleasant surprise . This is our home . Sung Jun wraps his arm around her shoulder . Just you and me . That . is ours only? She seems too surprised for some reason . Yes, I brought it five days ago . Her mouth forms an O and she blinks several times before she asks again, You randomly brought it? Your father agreed? He frowns . I didnt ask him? She knows a lot about him and his father, doesnt she? No wait . five days ago? You didnt even know that I was alive . She steps away from him . Dumb wife . He flicks her forehead . I already knew . Wei Si Si sent your photo to the school group . Her lips form a thin line . He laughs when he sees her reaction . I had everything prepared since the moment I saw your picture . I can never win against you . She covers her face with her palms . You even brought a house . How were you sure that I would come with you? You didnt have a choice, my wife . Its really ours? She asks again . Our home? Yes . He confirms . She happily jumps on her feet and hugs him tightly . Jun, lets build a home together . He is surprised to hear her words . He didnt think that she would be this happy . She came with him in strange circ.u.mstances . Stay with me forever . He whispers to her ear . I will, Fang Aisa replies . We will find happiness this time . He feels the warmth spreading in his heart when he hears her say that . Finally, she is accepting him . He hopes that she isnt tricking him . She kisses him on his lips and says, Lets go inside . He nods and takes her hand again . Together, they step inside the house, thinking of their bright future . But a different sight greets them inside . The manor is full of people dressed in lavish clothes . Its decorated with flowers and sparkling lights . In the middle, Sung Juns father is standing with the family butler . He has a plastic smile on his face . Welcome back, my dear son, He speaks in a loud voice . and my lovely daughter-in-law .