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

    She only needed to know that Bai ning was willing to believe her, and that was enough!


  she never wanted to experience the feeling of losing a loved one a second time!


  Bai ning gave a faint smile and took a few steps back, opening up a path for Bai Yan.


   you just said that all of this was your own doing, and your purpose was to help your daughter, right? " bai yan stopped in her tracks and asked with a smile.


  The middle-aged woman panicked and gritted her teeth.  "That's right!"


  "Good, then you can ask your daughter to come out now. I want to see what kind of thing her face changing pill is."


  The middle-aged woman knew that this woman would be difficult to deal with, but she didn't expect it to be this difficult. Where was she going to find a daughter to prove it to her?


   my daughter has left the house for the time being. She's not by my side. I can't contact her so soon. 


Courting death (2)