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

    Xie Xize's breath hit her face, and Mo Yangyang felt goosebumps all over her body. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous.


  That ridiculously good-looking face was so close that it was as if a huge rock had suddenly been thrown into a calm lake.


  Mo Yangyang's heart thumped, thumping, thumping, thumping faster and faster!


  She didn't know what was wrong with her, but when she looked at Xie Xize's overly good-looking face…


  Mo Yangyang told herself that she could not be bewitched. She had to be calm. She had to be calm. Wasn't he just a man? Wasn't he just good-looking?


  She asked softly,"You…" Are you Xie Xize or not? The person I know is not like this."


  " Then you can try and see if it's the Xie Xize from five years ago! "


  Mo Yangyang really wanted to scratch him with her claws. Could he not suddenly have a wave of high speed? His heart could not take it!


  "You ... You ... I don't want to talk to you, hiss ..."


You're Not Afraid Of Me, Hm?