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

Isabel Smith stood next to Percy Stanton, smelling the unique, faint fragrance emanating from his body. The scent was so subtle, almost non-existent, yet it kept making its way into her nostrils, stirring something strange within her heart. She quickly rinsed her hands, grabbed some paper tissue, and turned away, ready to leave.


Unbeknownst to her, someone had left quite a puddle of water near the washbasin in the restroom. She didn't notice and, wearing her flat shoes, she slipped, falling hard backwards. With a soft cry, she instinctively reached out and grabbed onto Percy's arm.


Guided by the force, she slid slightly backward, bumping into his back, and finally steadied her body.


That was a close call; thankfully, she didn't fall to the ground!


Isabel let out a sigh of relief, her hand still clutching tightly onto Percy's arm. Due to the impact, her soft chest was pressed firmly against his solid back.


Chapter 286: The Repeated Confessions (23)