In her previous life, Mo Ye loved her, spoiled her, and protected her, yet she prayed every day for him to die a horrible death. This time around, she tears apart the scumbag and his mistress, sees through the scheming green tea and crushes the fake innocent, and clings to her darling husband without letting go.
“Darling, let me give you a massage.”
“Darling, let me cook for you.”
“Darling, I’ll do anything you want... Just say the word!”
The man pulls her close and whispers, “We should answer the call and start planning for baby number three.”
