A Billion Stars Can't Amount to You

Cheng Weiwan snapped back to reality and quickly put her phone away. She bent over and picked up Cheng Han.

Cheng Weiwan was in no mood to prepare dinner for Cheng Han, so she took him out to eat something then headed back home.

After dinner, it was time for Cheng Weiwan to be with Cheng Han as he played with his toys. As soon as they got in, Cheng Han led Cheng Weiwan to the baby room to play with the building blocks Lin Muqing bought for him two days ago.

Stacking the building blocks was very easy, but because Cheng Weiwan had things on her mind, she often got it wrong. Incidentally, she even managed to knock down the tall tower which Cheng Han put a lot of effort into building.

Having survived till nine with much difficulty, Cheng Weiwan took Cheng Han to take a shower then laid in bed and told Cheng Han a bedtime story.

In the afternoon, Cheng Han walked quite a lot as he went outside with her because of Lin Muqing’s situation. He must’ve felt tired because he only managed to catch half the story before he fell asleep.

Cheng Weiwan stared at Cheng Han’s little face, deep in sleep for a while. She reached out and stroked his face. Then she pulled the covers off her body and quietly got out of bed.

She grabbed her phone and called the lady she hired to babysit during the day and asked if she could help take care of Cheng Han that evening.

The lady didn’t live far from Cheng Weiwan’s apartment. After she hung up, the doorbell rang half an hour later.

Cheng Weiwan welcomed the lady in and quietly gave her a few instructions before she picked up her pale pink-grey coat and left.

At ten in the evening, the neighborhood garden was really quiet.

Aside from the dogs in the neighborhood, there was practically no one walking around.

Cheng Weiwan stood on the sidewalk in front of the building for a while before walking over to the residential gates. She hailed a cab to the Golden Lounge.

She knew that by the “old place,” Han Zhifan meant the private room 100.

When she reached the Golden Lounge, Cheng Weiwan finished paying the cab fare then got out of the taxi. She stared at the glistening gold light in the lobby for a while before stepping inside.

Business at the Golden Lounge was really good as it was full of customers every night. All the doors to the private rooms were shut. When Cheng Weiwan walked down the hallway, over to room 1001, she heard the faint sound of laughter and music coming from inside.

Cheng Weiwan stopped at the doors of room 1001 then reached out and knocked on the door.

It was too noisy inside, so no one replied. She waited a while before pushing the doors open.

Immediately, she saw a woman dressed in a bunny outfit holding a microphone, jumping and dancing while she sang.

There were quite a few men and women in the room, some Cheng Weiwan had seen before and others she hadn’t. The main lights in the room weren’t turned on, so Cheng Weiwan could barely see Han Zhifan sitting at the furthest end of the sofa under the flashing fluorescent lights.

Just like every other man, he also had a woman sitting next to him.

However, that woman wasn’t like the other women. She wasn’t in his arms flirting with him, but instead, she sat beside him with her head lowered, playing on her phone.

He had a wine glass in his hands and was happily talking to the man standing next to him.

A while after the doors opened, a younger man noticed Cheng Weiwan. He ran over to the door, holding a wine bottle. “Excuse me, who are you?”

Cheng Weiwan withdrew her eyes from Han Zhifan’s direction. “I’m looking for Mr. Han.”

“Ah, Zhifan Ge. Wait a min. I’ll help you call him...” Perhaps there were too many women who often came to see Han Zhifan, so the young man didn’t think it was odd at all. After he spoke so calmly, he ran over to Han Zhifan and whispered a few words in his ear.