Early October

Mo Yangyang, the fake daughter was kicked out of the family when the real daughter of the family returned. The real daughter demanded a good reputation, thus Mo Yangyang had to set her off by being the bad girl. She couldn't stand it any longer when she realized she was terminally ill. Even cannon fodder deserved to die with dignity. To leave no regrets behind, Mo Yangyang made a move on the man whom she was secretly in love for ten years, but she ended up being entangled with the man's uncle, the fifth son of the Xie Family whom every woman in Xiacheng was willing to squeeze their heads through a crowd just to meet in person, the man with the name Xie Xize.
Mo Yangyang, "Don't worry, I'm almost dead anyway.
Three months later...
Mo Yangyang, "Why am I still alive? And why is there another life in my stomach too? Wouldn't Fifth Elder Xie murder me once he found out about it?"
So she ran...
Five years later, the little kid dragged his trembling mother to Xie Xize and said, "Take good care of your woman, don't make me have to worry about her always." Fifth Elder Xie, "How are you going to pay me back for kidnapping my son for so many years?" Mo Yangyang shuddered, "I can give you another child...do you want it?"
The little kid, "I have a chance to start over again. I must take precautions earlier. With my father around, I won't have to worry that mom would be killed like cannon fodder again. It's time to teach those scum a lesson!"

The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

    "Miss He, it's quite convenient for me!" Mo Yangyang glanced at He Xinyue with undisguised contempt in her eyes.


  He Xinyue watched as Mo Yangyang was treated like a loyal knight by Feinan, protecting her as she entered the dance floor. She was so angry that her teeth were about to break.


  She just wanted to embarrass herself!


  Wasn't it just a good-looking face? What else did she have…Why did all the men have to go to her one after another? What was so good about having a lousy son?


  He Xinyue suddenly realized that Mo Yangyang's son was still there. She lowered her head and looked down. The malevolence on her face had not faded.


  He Xinyue still had a lingering fear from what she said in the store last time.


  She adjusted her expression. " Little brother, what do you mean? "


A Kiss in the Dark