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

  a heart-wrenching cry suddenly rang out, causing xiao long 'er's heart to throb in pain. she wanted to get up from the ground, but she had no strength left. she couldn't even open her eyes.


  Why did she have to come at this time? Even if she had to die, she didn't want Yueyue to die in front of her.


  A red figure descended from the sky and stood behind Xiao Long 'er in an instant.


  She raised her hand and took the little girl on the ground into her arms. Her eyes were sad and angry. She was like a fire in the Prairie, gradually flourishing. Her red dress also had an enchanting arc in the wind.


  Bai Xiaochen stood quietly behind her, his large eyes staring at the little girl in Bai Yan's arms.


  the little girl's face no longer had the liveliness of the past. instead, it carried a sense of desolation, like a dead flower. it made one's heart ache to the point of despair.


Dragon Saint mountain was stained with blood (1)