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 next day, Mo Yangyang and Lan Dongzhi went to the shop as usual.


  However, what they did not expect was to see a figure that both of them hated at the entrance of the shop.


  Mo Shixuan's cheeks and nose were already red from the cold. She must have waited here for a long time.


  She was wearing a black cotton-padded jacket, which was a little old-fashioned. This was very different from her usual fussy self.


  She was still very thin. Wearing a thick cotton jacket made her look even thinner.


  "What are you doing here?" Mo Yangyang asked unhappily.


  Mo Shixuan's face was a little sallow without any makeup.


  Her eyes were still a little dull. She said," Mom was seriously injured yesterday afternoon. She's still alive, but her injuries are still very serious. She'll be transferred back to Xia City for treatment today. I'm going back too. No one will bother you during this period of time. "


Let Him Go, I'll Follow You