Protecting Shen Xi's Identity

In the Zheng family's villa in Beijing, Shen Qian was happily enjoying a bowl of fruit in the air-conditioned sitting room when she received a call from her beloved son.

Shen Qian brightened up. Her husband was on a business trip, and her child was not around. She had gone to her childhood friend's place, but that was of little help in alleviating her boredom. She was so free that she had no choice but to watch those dreaded soap operas to pass the time at home.

"My dear son! Why have you called? Did you miss your mother? Mommy has missed you too! We mother and son share a special connection." Shen Qian gushed, warbling lovingly into the phone.

Contrary to her expectations, Zheng Huai did not repeat the sentiment as he usually did. Instead, he exclaimed in excitement, "Mom! Uncle has a daughter! I have a cousin!"