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

  " He's your son, " Mo Yangyang quickly said. " He's not another man! "


  Xie Xize looked at Mo Yangyang seriously. She seemed to have turned back into the young girl she used to be in an instant. Her body was lively and bright, and her eyes seemed to have rainbows. Her smile was clean and warm, as if it could heal all the sadness in the world.


  Xie Xize never thought that the incident 15 years ago would have such a deep impact on her.


  If he had known earlier, if he had known earlier, he…


  He had wasted so much time in the past fifteen years.


  Mo Yangyang saw Xie Xize's serious expression. ""Fifth Uncle, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"


  Xie Xize: " I'm regretting it. If I had let you know earlier, I would have been able to bring my younger brother and sister to kindergarten. "


  Mo Yangyang's face instantly turned red.


Winter Solstice, I Regret It