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

  The two of them, one tall and one short, stood under the tall France parasol tree. The dim yellow street lights passed through the branches and cast a long reflection on the ground.


  A gust of cold wind blew past, lifting the hem of the man's windbreaker and the girl's hair that fell on her shoulders.


  The atmosphere between the two of them was subtle, and it seemed to have become a unique romance in winter!


  Mo Yangyang's slender body looked particularly weak in the night.


  Xie Xize quietly took off his coat and put it on her.


  Mo Yangyang grabbed Xie Xize's hand that was about to be withdrawn. ""Fifteen years ago, you were the one who saved me!"


  Mo Yangyang's eyes were burning as she stared at Xie Xize."Tell me, is it you or not!"


  To her, this matter was extremely important.


  It had already become an obsession in his heart.


I Haven't Been Admired in Love for Ten Years