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

  "Yan 'er, what are you saying? Why can't I understand what you're saying?"


  Di Cang frowned. His hands were still tightly hugging Bai Yan, wanting to use this to give her warmth.


  Tears flowed down from Bai Yan's eyes. She raised her blurry eyes that were filled with tears and looked at the man in front of her.


  "I clearly went to the hell domain to find you. Why did I go back to a thousand years ago? This must be the nightmare that the Vermillion Bird told me about. Everything I've experienced is just an illusion. Di Cang, how can I walk out of this place? Our son and daughter are still waiting for me. I can't stay here any longer."


  Di Cang's Phoenix eyes revealed a look of surprise. His brows furrowed tighter and tighter, " "Hell domain? Son and daughter? Yan 'er, isn't our child still in your womb? when did he appear?"


  Bai Yan lowered her head. She gently stroked her lower abdomen and the corners of her lips curled up into a bitter arc.


A nightmare (5)