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

    However, when Gong Xin said it, Lan Dongzhi felt that it was true.


  Perhaps, many years ago, Gong Chenye had been kind.


  Lan Dongzhi stared at Gong Xin for a while before he smiled and said, ""I didn't expect you to actually say such a thing to me, although ... In my opinion, the word 'kind' is an insult to Gong Chenye. However, to you, the person who saved you is probably the kindest person in the world. You want to protect him…It's pretty good ..."


  Gong Xin replied,"Young Master…" It's very bitter."


  "All living beings suffer. Who doesn't?" Lan Dongzhi asked.


  Lan Dongzhi took a sip of water and said slowly, ""How many people died in the cold tonight? How many people cried in the middle of the night? How many people were so sick that they couldn't sleep? Gong Xin, you should go and see the outside world and see more people…"


  "I'm Young Master's shadow, my existence…" Gong Xin replied.


You Called Me Third Brother in Your Dream