Childe Wuji

After a night of indulgence, An Ge became pregnant with the powerful and influential Mr. Huo's child.
During the pregnancy, the powerful man frequently drew her blood.
In order to save her life and protect the child in her womb, she shocked everyone by saying, "Mr. Huo, I'm carrying your child!"
The man sneered, "Are you trying to blackmail me or do you wish to die? If so, I'll grant your wish!"
Disheartened, she faked her death and fled with the child.
Later, that man, who was always cold and harsh to her, knelt before her grave for three days and nights.
Later still, word somehow got out that she faked her death, and he became enraged, locking down the globe in a frenzy to find her.
Finally, one day, he cornered her at a wedding, furiously roaring, "You can't marry him, I'm the real father of the child!"
An Ge squinted and smiled slightly, "Sorry, who are you?"
In the time that followed, he humbled himself into the dust, every night kneeling in front of her bed, begging, "Miss An, please marry me."

Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies

Uncle Wang, holding the mended wedding dress, was overwhelmed with excitement. He said, "Girl, with skills like yours, the embroidery women at Xiu Fang Pavilion would want you as their teacher. Not only did you mend it well, but the peony you later embroidered, so vivid and lifelike, is truly the crowning touch. Absolutely beautiful."


Embarrassed by the compliment, An Ge smiled shyly and then, on a whim, asked, "Uncle Wang, if I were to open a workshop like Xiu Fang Pavilion, do you think I could make money?"


Without a moment's hesitation, Uncle Wang blurted out, "Of course you could. A piece by a top embroidery woman at Xiu Fang Pavilion starts at a hundred thousand, and if the Second Madam does it, the minimum is a million. Your skills rival the Second Madam's. There's no reason you wouldn't make money."


Uncle Wang, still ecstatic, cheerfully added, "Girl, if you really open that workshop, I'll work for you, hehe."


An Ge thought for a moment and said, "Really?"


Chapter 25: The Truth: The Child is His...