Xiao Qiye

She was a descendant of the ancient martial aristocratic family of Hua Xia. She had just transmigrated when she was plotted against. She unexpectedly fell pregnant after randomly but forcefully triggering a man.
After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a little fox? And this little fox tugged at her clothes and called her mother?
Good thing the little baby fox was obedient and adorable, caring, and protective of his mother. In this chaotic mainland where good and evil are present, the mother-son duo combined forces, suppressing all others with their expert skills, making those lowly relatives who looked down on them regret.
However, one day, Baby Fox’s daddy came looking for him. Not only did he want to snatch her child, he even wanted to snatch her along!
How could such a good thing be found? Wanting to be Baby Fox’s daddy, did he ask for Baby Fox’s opinion?
A particular baby fox crossed his arms by his waist. “Want to become my dad? First, hand over your silver and then queue up behind. Mom, I think that Uncle Wang from next door is quite rich. Why don’t you become the wife of Uncle Wang instead?”


World Dominating Empress Physician

    Chu Yifeng furrowed his brows tightly. He muttered to himself for a moment before shaking his head."i don't know him. i've never heard of this name."


   is that so, Zhenzhen? " Bai Yan sighed softly.  perhaps it's a coincidence. You and he have too many similarities. I originally thought that you and he would have some kind of relationship. 


  Perhaps she was overthinking it. There might really be people who looked exactly the same in this world.


   Yifeng.  Bai Yan slowly walked towards Chu Yifeng and faintly raised her lips.  no matter what, you are still Chen 'er's Godfather, my elder brother. I also believe that one day, your fated person will also appear. Don't keep your gaze on me. 


  She had no other requests. She only hoped that Chu Yifeng would let her go and pursue another period of happiness.


  Chu Yifeng stared at Bai Yan's smiling face and suddenly laughed softly.


The eve of war (9)