Chestnut Bean Cake

(Father-son crematorium + strong female)
After five years of secret marriage, her husband never showed affection in public, and Lu Xining thought it was just his personality.
It wasn’t until he took their twin sons and his first love for a candlelight dinner and received online praise as a ‘godlike family’ did she completely lose hope.
Listening to her sons call another woman Aunt Xixi, Lu Xining decided she was done with an unloving husband and estranged sons, and henceforth, she would love herself only.
After divorce, she went back to a small village to pursue her old profession, growing herbs, treating ailments, and researching beauty products. Luxurious cars often visited the secluded village at night!
Learning she was looking for a father for her daughter, researchers, financial magnates, top idols, and film emperors... all kinds of big shots appeared, volunteering to win her favor.
Later, her ex-husband knelt on a bed of durian with regret on his face, ‘Xixi, I love you, shall we get back together?’
She sneered, ‘Ji Munye, doesn’t the sneaky affair taste good anymore?’
Her twin sons knelt on keyboards, ‘Mommy, we only want you!’
Lu Xining waved them off, ‘No, I can’t take it.’

Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!

He was no longer the impoverished heartthrob from back then.


The tailor-made suit he wore and the driver waiting near the Bentley all signaled a change in his status and identity.


Song Henian appeared calm, but his heart rate had been escalating ever since he heard her words.


"You're so outstanding, is it a surprise that I fell for you?"


Lu Xining was surprised by his candidness, then nodded, "It is a surprise, given that we haven't seen each other in seven years."


"Seven years or even seventy, I would still like you," Song Henian said, staring at her intently, as if unlocking crucial meridians for emotions, unexpectedly blunt for his personality.


He stood earnestly in front of her, "Lu Xining, I truly like you."


In the dim twilight, the infatuated young man shed his youthful naivety, laying bare his heart for all to see.


The apricot eyes gazing back at him were colder than the moonlight overhead.


Chapter 104 I Really Like You