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

  No matter what Xie Xize planned to do, he would accept it…


  Even if he had to return to the Zhou family, it didn't matter.


  If he could escape once, he could escape a second time.


  Hence, no one spoke. Zhou You just stood there.


  When he was tired of standing, he simply sat on the ground.


  Jiang Niancheng and the others brought the Spicy Strips out for dinner.


  When he passed by Zhou You, everyone ignored him.


  Zhou You scratched his head. Sigh, although he had always felt that he did not need friends.


  However, today, being despised, isolated, and ignored like this really made one feel very…It's not very comfortable!


  Zhou You looked at Xie Xize and wanted to talk to him.


  Suddenly, he saw Xie Xize get up. He thought Xie Xize was leaving, but he came back with a set of nail trimming tools.


  Xie Xize sat down and skillfully held Mo Yangyang's hand to trim her nails.


Disguised, Disdained, Ignored, Isolated