Everyone said Shen Youjin was the illegitimate daughter abandoned outside the Shen family; her mother was not only a mistress but also a murderer who died fleeing justice, and they wished to trample her into the dust.　 But only Shen Youjin knew the truth wasn't like that.　 She didn't care about other people's gossip. From muddy beginnings to limitless glory, she thought she was about to grasp happiness within reach; a drunken night left her unexpectedly pregnant, dragging her back into a new whirlpool.　 Because she had no idea who the father of this child was!　 That night, besides her current boyfriend, there were four other boyfriends she couldn't afford to offend who had met with her.　 She tested them one by one, "That night..."　 Li Nanchuan, the rising political magnate who remained unmoved as if Mount Tai had fallen before him, looked at her deeply, "It's already past, Xiao Jin, don't mention it again."　 The jeweler, whose eyes only saw profit, smiled dangerously and asked, "Is it that important? Come back to my side and I'll tell you the answer."　 The domineering young heir grabbed her chin viciously and said, "Only now realizing you're anxious—don't you think it's a little late?"　 The rakish playboy smiled with hidden meaning, "Lost your memory? Shall I help you relive it?"　 The youngest boy stood before her holding fresh flowers, full of guilt, "Sister, I'm sorry."　 Shen Youjin was stunned—what on earth was going on? Couldn't they give her a clear answer!