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 heard Percy Stanton's voice and turned her gaze back to him, looking at him with a bit of confusion in her eyes, "What?"


Percy met her gaze, his eyes shrouded in darkness, like two unfathomable abysses, exuding a fatal allure.


Outside the window, the Forbidden City was bright and resplendent with its dazzling array of glamorous lights at night, looking magnificent and devoid of its daytime weariness. The lights seemed to cast their glow onto the window of the club, illuminating Percy's face as he stood beside the window and making his features appear even more exquisite.


Not knowing whether the man's beauty was innate or the lamplight was enchanting, Isabel stared at him in a daze for a moment.


After a long time, she heard Percy's voice again, calmly saying, "The cocktail's name is 'Initial Love.'"


Isabel thought of this and turned her head once more to size up the cocktail, feeling that its name suited it quite well.


Chapter 471: You Promised I Still Have You (13)