For Su Yuti, life was like a roller coaster: one shock after another.
Take her glorious twenty-sixth year, for example. She discovered she was living inside an entertainment-industry novel, and that a tech-obsessed loner who had never even dated had somehow ended up with a four-year-old daughter!
Even worse, she was inexplicably shoved onto a top-tier dating show called Heartbeat! This Is Love, and told to bring her kid along!
The plot was so bizarre that she figured she must have read too many bootleg novels, and their authors had all suffered brain damage, for her life to turn into such a joke.
The good news: the production crew was heartless, but every guest was in the same boat. Everyone had a kid.
Su Yuti: What’s good about that? No one knows! Whoever wants to go on a show like this can go. I’m definitely not going.
She checked her Alipay balance and laughed. What was the big deal? It was just a show. Fine, she’d do it. Anyone who didn’t like it could fight her!
She was just a bit player anyway. She’d show up, collect her paycheck, and be out of there in a flash!
So, as a nobody in the original novel who’d spent eight years in the industry without leaving a trace, Sister Yu dutifully lay down. “Big boy, come tuck your mother in with a blanket.”
Because no score is recorded
It's better not to have this kind of kid.
Very good, very good
He's a boy, she's a girl, he keeps changing. When I read those chapters, I didn't even know whether the person was a boy or a girl. It was really uncomfortable.