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 chatting with the old lady for a while, Mo Yangyang realized that the old lady was actually a very young person who liked all beautiful and exquisite things.


  Mo Yangyang felt that the old lady must be a person who loved beauty, so she hesitated for a moment and said, ""Mom ... Actually, when I came, I even brought you two lipsticks. When I was at the mall, I thought these two colors suited you very well…"


  Old Madam Xie was stunned for a moment, then she grabbed Mo Yangyang's hand and said, ""Really? You even bought me lipstick. Good child, take it out quickly. Tell me, how do you understand me so well?"


  Mo Yangyang took out two lipsticks from her bag.


  Old Madam Xie couldn't wait to open it and test it on the back of her hand. She exclaimed,"Wow, this color is so beautiful. It's like the maple leaves in autumn ... This one looks good too. It's so red…"


  Mo Yangyang heaved a sigh of relief. As expected, Old Madam Xie was very vain.


Good Child, You Know Me Too Well