Love Awaits the Warm Wind Season

Five years ago, she thought she’d found salvation, only to have all her fantasies shattered by his words: It was just a game. On a rainy night, she fled with her unborn child in her arms. When they met again, she was a single mother, and he was the client of her project. A cold stare across the wine table, a brush past in the corridor, a tug-of-war in the garage—every encounter felt like turning the page on an old score. She ran, he chased; she pulled back, he closed in. Until that DNA report slipped from her hand, the black ink on white paper pinning their father-son bond under the spotlight. Years of misunderstandings finally unraveled, and they found their hard-earned happiness in the end.