My Wife Has Lost Her Memory a Thousand Times

“You have two choices: be my woman, be my mother’s daughter-in-law, or be my son’s mommy…” The man pinned the little woman in the crook of his arm, making it an easy choice she couldn’t refuse. The little woman said, “Young Master Yi, do you… know how to count?” Overnight, Young Master Yi, who was so fastidious he wouldn’t even let people he knew get close, suddenly overcame his aversion and spoiled this mysterious little woman without restraint. “Hubby, the baby in my belly is calling for you!” Even if he had to fly halfway around the world, Young Master Yi would come rushing back in the middle of the night. “Hubby, they’re calling our baby a bastard!” He’d round up the scumbags spreading rumors and give their whole families a memorable greeting! “Hubby, I want to travel with the baby!” Young Master Yi: “Don’t forget to bring a piece of luggage.” “Which one?” “Me.”