#A little wacky + lighthearted + mildly funny + absurd + unrealistic + showbiz + wealthy-family feuds + a touch of imagination#
With the two-year deadline about to expire, An Kexin, a notorious but minor celebrity, was supposed to be forced to return home and inherit a fortune worth billions. But after an accident left her with amnesia, she called her fiance, whom she had once desperately wanted to get away from, "Daddy."
Jin Mohan, forced to "become a father," could only twitch the corner of his mouth helplessly. Taking the chance to stroke An Kexin’s soft, pale hand, he said, "Be good. Daddy will take care of you."
Later, An Kexin vaguely remembered that her real father seemed to be a handsome, middle-aged man with slicked-back hair, apparently the richest man in Haicheng. Her mother was a beautiful but hot-tempered princess, and she had one, two, three, four, five brothers, each an impressive figure in his own right.
And she herself seemed pretty amazing, too?
She only had to show off a little of her true abilities to cause a sensation in showbiz and become a huge star.
As for her handsome, powerful fiance, hadn’t they agreed to break off the engagement? Why was he shamelessly clinging to her again?
Jin Mohan blushed, cornered An Kexin against the wall, pressed a hand to his chest, and gazed at her with shining eyes. "Xinxin, I can’t be your father. I only want to be your husband."
