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

    This hand was so familiar. It had caressed his head countless times and hugged him countless times.


  This thin and slender hand had worked hard to hold up the short sky for him every day in the past.


  Because of her, he felt that there was still warmth in this world.


  Spicy Strip thought that he was dreaming.


  Spicy Strip's face revealed an expression that wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. It was true. Mommy was finally awake…


  He turned his body carefully and finally saw Mo Yangyang's sleeping face.


  In the past few days, every time Spicy Strip opened his eyes, he would see Mo Yang with her eyes closed. He was afraid and terrified.


  Actually, he was not strong at all. He was very timid and afraid…Because he knew that if his mother was really gone, he would not have the courage to continue living.


  The Spicy Strip swallowed twice and stretched out its trembling hand.


Don't You Miss the Baby?