Hello, Miss Disaster

What's the chance of running into classmates from elementary, middle, and high school all on the same day? Fan Muxi buzzed in: About as likely as winning the lottery. It's a freakin' miracle.

The host asked Yuan Muchen, "What is happiness?" Yuan Muchen flashed a smile. "Her existence is happiness to me. It's that simple."

"Why me?" "Why do you like me?" "Why are you so good to me?"

"Why can't it be you? Why can't I like you? Why can't I be good to you?" Fan Muxi's string of questions crumbled beneath Yuan Muchen's. I threw in the towel, but only for him.

Yuan Muchen leaned closer and asked me what happiness meant to me. At a time like this, how could I have the leisure to talk about romance? I couldn't lose my nerve.

I suddenly stood up, grabbed Yuan Muchen's clothes, and gritted my teeth. "Having your baby is my happiness. Ah... It hurts..." I had wanted to make the moment more romantic, but the baby in my belly couldn't behave and decided to interrupt..

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.