She was a down and out rich girl at the end of her tether while he was a wealthy and powerful magnate. In the dark of night, he had said cruelly, “You are but a baby machine to me.” However, her image continued to appear in his dreams every night. Five years later, a child descended from Heaven. Abducted by a little rascal of a kid who, overnight, had been enlarged into an arrogant CEO. Shamelessly, he had said, “An Ziqi, you must be responsible for me.” Calmly, the woman replied, “The warranty period is over. I will not be held responsible.” The kid, “Pa, I have succeeded in trapping a mother. Just send me!”