Leo Harrington

I and my best friend traveled to six years later. 
She married her university crush yet faced a crisis with his first love, while I married my lifelong rival and have a child. 
... Life is unmanageable! 
Later, we both planned to jump into the sea together. 
Unexpectedly, both of our husbands arrived simultaneously. 
One knelt on durians, the other was holding a baby. 
Best friend: "Cheap grass!" 
Best friend's husband: "It's all a misunderstanding!" 
I was thinking of my lines, when my husband suddenly let go of the child. 
My daughter stumbled towards me: "Mom, your favorite durian!"

Transmigrated with My Bestie Six Years Later

A second ago, my mouth was still filled with the salty and bitter sea water. The next second, fresh air rushed into my mouth and nose.


I suddenly opened my eyes, and once I adjusted to the light, I saw a chubby little kid.


The little kid had beautiful eyes. "Mom, it's time for breakfast!"


It wasn't until she ran out of the room that I snapped back to reality from my shock.


My mind flashed to the familiar beginning of a novel, and with a sense of self-importance, I walked over to the full-length mirror.


I mechanically touched my chest, which was fuller than before.


Thinking of that little girl just now, my hands trembled as I lifted my silk pajamas.


There was a scar on my snow-white belly.


As someone who advocates against marriage and childbirth, I could hardly imagine this was me a few years later.


At this moment, the door was knocked twice.


I shivered all over, not daring to face reality for a moment.


The door was knocked twice again, and I had to force myself to walk over and open it.


What met my eyes was the handsome face of my nemesis and black-moonlight, Zhou Yiming.


"Zhou Yiming..." I struggled to speak, "Are you the driver or the security here?"


Zhou Yiming frowned and stared at me for a while. "Are you starving yourself senseless?"


"Uh..." I racked my brains, "Or maybe, are you the housekeeper here?"


Zhou Yiming's frown deepened, and he instinctively reached for my wrist.


It was only when she got close that I noticed how much her features resembled Zhou Yiming's.


I turned my face away, sorrowfully unwilling to accept the present situation.


Just as I was about to turn around and go back to sleep, the little kid hugged my leg.


"What were mom and dad just talking about? Niannian wants to hear too~"


Chapter 1