The fearless mistress [I]

"Zac, don't go, stay and take care of our baby, okay?" Valery said, looking pitiful.

"I'll come back later," Zac said coldly. He jerked her hands off himself and quickly walked out of the living room.

Looking in the direction he had gone, she felt both angry and sad. This amalgamation of overwhelming feelings made her tear up.

Mary walked closer to her and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her, "Don't worry. Take it easy. He is bound to come back sooner or later as long as the child is here."

The bamboo forest was quiet, dark and mysterious. Millions of leaves rustled together, creating a meditative atmosphere.

A path paved in stone wound into its depths. The tall bamboos had even dyed the sun green.

The gentle breeze kissed the tips of bamboo leaves lightly. The rustling sounded like someone laughing with pride.