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

Ethan Jenkins raised his hand and waved it in front of Evelyn Crawford, "Stop looking at me, talk about your own problems."


Her face darkened, and she deflated like a punctured ball, "What is there to talk about my problems? You probably know them all. Right now, grandmother is searching everywhere for me."


Ethan asked, "What do you plan to do next?"


"Jasper Bollock's dad is back, that old man has such a fearsome temper, I can't stay at the Bollock's anymore." Evelyn looked at Ethan and blinked, "Brother Jayden, grandmother hasn't been able to do anything to you for so long, which must mean you're much more capable. How about you take me in for a while?"


Without hesitation, Ethan nodded, "Okay, then come back with me."


Evelyn's eyes lit up, "That's great, Brother Jayden, you really are a living Bodhisattva saving those in distress."  


Ethan curled his lip, "This quirky girl, I couldn't just stand by and watch her in trouble."  


639 Both hands will be stained with fresh blood again