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 a long time, when Lan Dongzhi felt her stomach start to hurt, Gong Chenye suddenly let go of her.


  The servants of the Gong family who were guarding outside quickly entered.


  "Send her for a checkup," Gong Chenye said.


  They quickly pushed a wheelchair over and forced Lan Dongzhi to sit down. Then, they pushed her to the doctor.


  After Lan Dongzhi left, Gong Chenye was the only one left in the ward.


  The window was wide open, and the door was also wide open. The wind blew through the hall, and the curtains fluttered.


  The warm air in the room had already been blown away, and it was as cold as an ice cave.


  Gong Chenye stood stiffly on the spot as he slowly raised his hand.


  It was as if that magical touch still existed in his palm.


  Gong Chenye realized for the first time that the child in Lan Dongzhi's stomach…It was alive, a living being!


I'm Going to Be a Father!