My widowed father, who has been alone for eighteen years, is in love again.

I don’t actually object to him remarrying; in fact, I hope he finds a wife who will care for and cherish him.

After all, my mother died from postpartum complications shortly after I was born. For eighteen years, my father remained single, rejecting the advances of countless women.

For an extremely wealthy and well-maintained middle-aged man, this is truly remarkable. I’ve always been moved by the unwavering love he and my mother shared.

But he’s in love, and his new partner seems to be around my age.

Tao Xin and her boyfriend were caught in a mudslide while traveling. They should have died, but instead, they were transported eighteen years into the future.

Eighteen years later, her once shy and reserved boyfriend has become a successful and powerful CEO, with a lively and energetic grown son.

This is tough.

She’s only in her early twenties. How is she supposed to be a stepmother?

One day, Tao Xin was watching a drama in bed when a WeChat message popped up on her iPad.

Only after clicking on it did she realize she was logged into Zhou Tingzhi’s WeChat account. Inevitably, she saw a photo of herself touching a male model’s abs at a bar.

The reporter was Mr. Chen, a righteous man who was indignant, saying, “Do you know your little lover is playing around like this behind your back?”

Tao Xin was mortified. Just as she was thinking about how to explain it, the outspoken Mr. Chen received a reply.

Zhou Tingzhi: She’s young, it’s only natural she’s playful. She’ll settle down after we get married.