"Later on, she refused to give up and came to steal from me every night. And every night, I caught her. After a while, she got used to the routine and just decided to stay."
"What the fuck???"
"What's wrong?"
"...I'm impressed." Zheng Xiu cupped his hands in a salute to Zheng Haoran; this time, he was genuinely impressed. But after a moment, he thought of the fuzzy image of his mother in his memory and felt a little uncertain. He asked cautiously, "May I ask... what is the General's wife's full name?"
Zheng Haoran shook his head. "Don't know. Never asked."
"Huh? But you two... have a child, don't you? I hear he's called Zheng something-Xiu something."
"So what if we have a child? If I didn't ask, I didn't ask. The past doesn't matter. She's the kind of woman who dares to trade fists with me, Zheng Haoran! HAHAHA—Later, I had someone register her household and gave her the name Chuntao, giving her a new life."
"..."
Zheng Xiu was stunned for a long time.
