Ye Fei Ye

Jin Yang received a birthday present at the age of 20. He received a baby wrapped in a blanket and placed it in a box. The paternity test results told him that this was indeed his child.

What? What did that happen? In Jin Yang's memory, he had never had sex with a woman. How did this child come about?

Lin Shenshen had gotten pregnant before marriage and was despised by her family. She had liked Jin Yang for many years, but one day, she disappeared. She would never pester Jin Yang again and stop him from getting close to other girls.

Jin Yang gave the child a name. He realized that this brat was very smart, but his personality was becoming more and more like the girl in his memory.

Six years later, at Lin Shenshen's lowest, Jin Yang found her along with his son.

"I'll find you a beautiful stepmother."

"What about my own mother? Is she not as pretty as this young lady?"

Lin Shenshen picked up her son and kissed him on the cheek.

"Where did this child come from?"

"Baby, let Mommy tell you—you were born in Mommy's dream!" The couple, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang, kept teasing the little kid.

Jin Yang, "Honey, why don't you elaborate? How did you give birth in your dream?!"



Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

Percy Stanton sat in the car, looking at Isabel Smith on the roadside through the car window, but never got out of the car. The light in his eyes flickered uncertainly. Saying he was not happy would be a lie, after all, he had found out that the younger version of her might have truly cared for him. Saying he was not sad would also be a lie, because the present her seemed to have stopped caring about their past love.


Originally in the car, he wanted to ask her, do you truly not care about those past events anymore?


The deep feelings that had always been dwelling in his heart were afraid to be spoken, lest they be turned into a joke.


- Classmate, hello, can you lend me five dollars?


- Classmate, hello, can you lend me your first kiss?


- Classmate, hello, can you lend me your first night?


- Classmate, hello, can you lend me your lifetime?


The vows of love once made have turned into silent injuries and empty happiness today.


Chapter 218: Lovers Have Self-respect Too (3)