An Xia woke up to find a man beside her bed.
“Who are you?”
“Your man!”
“…”
A handsome, muscular man, courtesy of the heavens?
An Xia went to the soccer field and saw a boy playing on her own grounds.
She asked, “Who are you?”
“Your son!”
“…!!!”
Becoming a mom without the pain of childbirth? Not bad!
An Xia woke up one day with a husband and a son who was almost eighteen!
…
The first rule of survival after you transmigrate: Never offend the protagonist or anyone close to them.
So An Xia did everything she could to get closer to her son, who wasn’t the male lead’s biological child. But the more time they spent together, the more her stepson started looking at her with smoldering eyes!
No way!
…
After getting the details, An Xia learned that her stepson was seventeen and her husband, who had dropped from the sky, was twenty-seven. Yeah, that was ridiculous.
As they spent more time together, An Xia discovered that although the two weren’t father and son by birth, they were related by blood!
The writing is very good, keep it steady.
🥰🥰🥰🥰 It's beautiful!!!! I hope the author will continue to update
Big cheers for the author! Like it very much!
A great new book, I hope the author will update it more often! The language is humorous and the story is good, but there are some typos and incorrect word order.