SeptemberSnowfall

After Lin Qi married into the Huo family, the entire Huo family was eagerly awaiting her to give birth to an heir for the ailing young master.
She originally thought that marrying Huo Tingdong meant she was destined to be a widow, never expecting that her vegetative husband would suddenly awaken.
Overnight, with a divorce agreement, she became a discarded woman of the wealthy family but suddenly disappeared from Beijing.
Seven years later, she returns with two powerful sons by her side, with countless people lining up wanting to be the stepfather of these children.
The most regrettable thing Huo Tingdong ever did was to force that little ancestor to sign the divorce agreement. To win her back, the once all-powerful man poured his heart into appeasing her, pampering her to no end, but the two sons were determined to be his biggest obstacles.
Eldest son: "Daddy! Your posture while kneeling on the washboard isn't as handsome as mine!"
Youngest son: "Daddy! Your speed at swiping cards isn't as fast as mine!"
Huo Tingdong never expected that the biggest hindrances on his path to win back his wife would be these two little treasures!

The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!

Huo Tingdong said, "They are right, they are just the tomb keepers, the gatekeepers, it's impossible to get anything out of them."


Mo Ke said worriedly, "What should we do then? Have the ashes been really stolen?"


Huo Tingdong said, "Who would steal the ashes of a child? Did you not notice? Lin Qi had erected an unnamed stele for this child. Who would steal the ashes of a child whose gender is even unknown?"


"If it's for a ghost marriage, at least the gender is needed. If it's theft for ransom, Lin Qi has never mentioned to me that someone has ransomed for this. She seems to be completely unaware of this matter. Moreover..."


Huo Tingdong looked up, his voice cold, "If the ashes were really stolen, why didn't the person just take the ash box away too?"


Mo Ke's eyes widened, feeling a sudden clarity in his congested thoughts.


Chapter 131: The Baby Did Not Die Young