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!

Inside and outside the door, both men were startled by Lu Xining's decisive and straightforward rejection.


Yet she remained calm and continued, "Is it really a good thing for children when emotionless parents are forced to stay together?"


Lu Xining wanted to say, hadn't Ji Muye's parents' lesson been enough?


But in the end, she swallowed those words back, not wanting to hurt the old man further.


"Even if Ji Muye and I split up, our love for our two children will not decrease by one bit."


"Ji Chao and Ji Ze have already grown up; do you see any problems with how they are now?"


Having said her piece, Old Sir Ji couldn't say much more, feeling only regret in his heart.


He thought of his son's messed-up attitude towards relationships and his grandson's slowness—it left a bitter taste he couldn't quite describe.


Ji Muye leaned against the wall near the door, his features deepened by the dim lighting, his face brooding.


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