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

    After feeding him, Mo Yangyang took a tissue and wiped Xie Xize's lips.


  "This is how I used to feed Spicy Strips," she said with practiced movements.


  "Then you have to ask about the Spicy Strips."


  Xie Xize sighed as he thought of the spicy sticks. That brat…


  Mo Yangyang paused in her actions of clearing the dishes. ""I'm alright."


  She was no different from usual, but she spoke less and no longer smiled. She went to kindergarten as usual every day.


  In the morning, she would send him off, and in the afternoon, she would pick him up.


  Mo Yangyang had asked the kindergarten teacher about the situation of the spicy sticks in the past few days.


  The teacher told her that compared to before, the Spicy Strips seemed to be a lot more withdrawn and did not play with other children anymore.


  In the past, he would still communicate with others, but now, he had no communication at all.


He's Asking for a Hug!