My Actress Ex Takes Me on a Parenting Reality Show

The full novel is complete. I hope everyone will leave a five-star review. See you at the next crematorium novel~ Updated daily at 9 p.m. My next book, The Villainess, is a crematorium story. The blurb is below. If you're interested, please add it to your collection. Devoted, flirtatious top 1 x pitiful, clueless bottom 0 ++++ Zhong Qiaoyu has had almost nothing go right in her twenty-five years of life. As a child, she was abused by her father; as an adult, her mother emotionally manipulated her. In high school, she gave someone her whole heart, believing she'd met a wonderful person, only for reality to slap her hard across the face. Later, she joined the entertainment industry, thinking her hard times were finally behind her. But after offending someone in the upper ranks, she was indefinitely blacklisted. So Zhong Qiaoyu, a little-known actress relegated to the sidelines, had no choice but to return to her old line of work. She applied for a job as a nanny for a wealthy family, commonly known as a high-end postpartum caregiver. But she never imagined that her employer would be the only person she'd ever fallen for, her first love, and her ex-girlfriend: Qiu Ran. Looking at the baby beside Qiu Ran, sucking on a pacifier, eyes rimmed with red, tears still clinging to her lashes and about to slide onto her chubby cheeks, Zhong Qiaoyu could only think that Heaven had played another trick on her. Ha. What was this supposed to be? Years after breaking up, I became my first love's nanny? Even a novel wouldn't dare write something like this. The moment Qiu Ran saw Zhong Qiaoyu's thin, frail figure, only one thought filled her mind: Keep her here. Keep her here at any cost. The rose she'd once nurtured with her own hands was almost withered. - The moment Zhong Qiaoyu saw Qiu Ran, she knew there was no way she could take this job today, so she turned to leave. But the other woman seemed to have guessed what she would do. Holding the child in one arm, she tightly seized Zhong Qiaoyu's wrist with the other. Qiu Ran: "Stay." Zhong Qiaoyu wasn't moved. She might be short on money, but she wasn't so desperate that she'd become her ex's nanny. Qiu Ran went straight for the sore spot: "I'll pay you five times the original salary." Zhong Qiaoyu: ... Suddenly, she wasn't so sure she could really afford to turn down this job from Qiu Ran. Reading Guide and Content Warnings 1. They had their reasons for breaking up, and both of them were at fault. 2. The child isn't Qiu's biological child, but they're related by blood in some way. 3. Slice of life and a childcare reality show, with about equal focus on both. Some aspects of the show were inspired by the famous Chinese celebrity parenting show Where Are We Going, Dad? 4. A bittersweet romance. Some parts may be a little melodramatic, so if that's not your thing, you'd better run. 5. The baby is a little bit of a genius, though not to the extent of being a three-year-old hacker. 6. To be continued... My next book, The Villainess, is another familiar crematorium story with the same old recipe. If you're interested, please add it to your collection. Crematorium story, first the bottom gets hurt, then the top. Scum top warning, bottom who throws herself at the top warning. There's a running joke in Yanjing's elite circles: Qiao Lingxu is as permanent as iron, while the female stars come and go like water. Everyone knows that to Qi Ke, Qiao Lingxu is her weakness, her exception, her one unwavering choice. But only Qiao Lingxu herself knows that she's just a toy Qi Ke has grown used to and doesn't want to replace. Even so, Qiao Lingxu still loves Qi Ke. Because eighteen years ago, Qi Ke found her, timid, insecure, and sensitive, in a dim corner of the garden, then held her hands tightly. She said, "Don't be afraid. From now on, I'll be your family." * Eighteen years later, Qi Ke chose someone else to be her fiancée. At last, Qiao Lingxu's heart died, and she chose to leave. Qi Ke merely watched her coldly, then told the housekeeper to get rid of everything in the house that belonged to Qiao Lingxu. A friend curiously asked what had happened. Leaning back on the sofa, Qi Ke lazily swirled the wine in her glass with one finger, as if she had everything under control and couldn't care less. "She was mine eighteen years ago. Where could she possibly go now?" But later, Qi Ke panicked all the same. In a flurry, she dragged Qiao Lingxu back to her side, only to find her growing thinner by the day, living as if she were draining away her own life. Qi Ke was at a loss. At Yanyi Bay, the salty sea wind swept the strands of hair across Qiao Lingxu's cheek, and her vision blurred for a moment. Behind her stretched the endless ocean. Before her stood Qi Ke, her face livid with fury. Qi Ke suppressed her anger, trying to keep her voice calm. "Qiao Lingxu, come here." With a deathly pale face, Qiao Lingxu curved her lips into a brilliant smile. The next second, she threw herself into the sea without hesitation. But in the instant she fell, she saw the haughty Miss Qi finally lose her composure, charging forward in panic, heedless of everything. Her eyes were bloodshot, her heart torn apart. Qi Ke, could you really cry for me, too? This novel is also known as How I Have a Special Way of Training Dogs, How a Dog-Training Master Is Made, and Which of Us Is the Real Dog: You or Me? Reading Guide and Content Warnings: 1. Both are virgins, and each is the other's only one, because Qi Ke is clueless and has a cleanliness obsession. 2. An extremely melodramatic, old-school crematorium story. It may include amnesia, jumping into the sea, faking one's death, and other elements, but the author makes no promises. The top will not be replaced. The top will not be replaced. The top will not be replaced! 3. Because of her family, Qi Ke is a genuine villainess. She's nasty and has a vicious tongue. Because of her upbringing, Qiao Lingxu also has some flaws in her personality. Neither protagonist is simply a good person or a perfect character. 4. They're a case of one pot finding its matching lid. Only they can accept every part of each other's true selves. You could also call them two madwomen who save each other. 5. The fiancée is a misunderstanding. They were never engaged. 6. To be continued. Theme: Even in a world full of mud, we should keep striving toward the light.