When Gu Zhiwei was eighteen, she adopted two eight-year-old girls.
From that moment on, she became a mother.
Fifteen years later, the girls had grown up.
They vied with each other to climb into her bed.
Stealing and fighting over her, they said they wanted to possess her.
Gu Zhiwei touched their foreheads, then her own.
Oh, none of us has a fever.
Then I must be dreaming.
One kiss from Qiao An burst the bubble of her mother's self-deception, in which she had convinced herself that it was all a dream.
With pious fervor and eager desire, she repeatedly kissed the place that had once, countless times in the past, taught her how to dress, how to behave, and so many principles for living.
So soft... her mother's lips.
Qiao An: "There's no one more suited to stand by your side than me."
Qiao Nian: "Could you slap me the way you slap Big Sister?"
Gu Zhiwei's whole world came crashing down.
She packed her bags and fled in utter chaos.
Gu Zhiwei: "If anything really happened... I wouldn't be able to face Qiao Wanzhou in the afterlife."
The biological mother of Qiao An and Qiao Nian.
Gu Zhiwei had once imagined countless times that Qiao Wanzhou would violently violate her.
During a rainy season that would never end.
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"Can you believe it? Yes, those two children you watched grow up too, one after the other, both fighting to kiss me on the mouth."
Gu Zhiwei confided her unspeakable secret to Xiao Wenzhi.
Her longtime friend laughed meaningfully and suggested they pretend to be a couple under a contract, to put an end to the "daughters'" inappropriate fantasies.
Xiao Wenzhi: "They're watching. Should we keep pretending, or make the act real?"
Covet her, possess her.
Tear her apart, then remake her.
After all these years, her close friend also said she loved her, and made no attempt to hide it.
The one she raised with her own hands was a beast.
The one who stood by her for years was a wolf.
The one she once looked up to was hell.
Someone once said:
"In a person's life, they will meet many people. The heart needs to be cleared out at the right time, leaving the seat on the left empty for an important guest."
A child's candy can be divided one piece each.
But can a mother's everything... be distributed according to demand?
Her long life, intertwined with four women.
Note: This story does not include any plot involving simultaneous relationships between multiple people in a 1vN relationship that violates public order and good morals. Feelings shift, and everything happens naturally.
Note: The protagonist and the older and younger girls are related through adoption, with no blood ties.
Note: An all-in ending is possible.
Saved on September 16, 2025
The complete manuscript is ready. New chapters every night at nine.
Theme: Love is looking in the mirror, learning to love yourself, and then learning to love others.
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