Mo Yan Tang

Five years ago, she saved him but lost the most precious thing a girl could have.
Five years later, he descended from the heavens to protect her peace and guard her safety.
Yet, she said, "I'm sorry, but we're not familiar."
He smirked, "I know about the birthmark on your body. Wouldn't you say we are familiar?"
She harbored secrets, feigned weakness, and endured for many years. While she abided by the world, she was cold and evasive towards him.
He held a high social status, controlling everything around him. He was cold-hearted towards the world, yet only tender down to the bone to her.
Until one day, he pulled the little guy who was hiding behind her, "Stealthily making a miniature version of me and you say we're not familiar?"
A small treasure stood in front of her, blinking and staring at him, "Mom said I popped out from a stone crack!"

My Undecipherable Deep Affection

As long as there is no hatred, happiness is within reach.


Ethan Jenkins released Jesslyn Derei's hand and took the pocket from her other hand, "I'm heading to the hospital now."


He walked outside, forcing himself not to look at her clear eyes again.


Jesslyn Derei hurriedly called out, "Brother Ethan!"


Ethan stopped in his tracks, turned around to look at her, and his smile deepened, "Take care of yourself."


Watching his tall, slender figure gradually walking away, Jesslyn Derei suddenly felt an inexplicable unease.


Brother Ethan is acting so unusual today...


Why does it feel like he might never come back?


Spit it out, that won't happen! That won't happen!


Jesslyn Derei quickly shook her head, dismissing the bizarre thoughts from her mind.


This was the first time Brother Ethan had initiated an intimate gesture with her. She should be happy, so why was she instead having all these wild thoughts?


And besides, this meant Brother Ethan was beginning to accept her.


604 should have died long ago...