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Mama's Princess is Daddy's Beloved

“Ms. Li Xue, you are pregnant!” said the doctor as she handed the pregnancy report that has clearly come positive.   Li Xue didn’t know how to react to the news. She had come all prepared to take the virginity test and prove to the world that all their accusations were false. She was all sure that of her virginity being intact, then how was her pregnancy even possible?   This is the story of a woman, Li Xue, who has worked hard to build her modelling career. She wasn’t from a rich family where everything came served in a golden plate, but from a middle-class working family, where one has to work really hard to attain their dreams. Her dream was to become the top leading fashion model but it got shattered when she found herself trapped in a scandal.   No one believed her. Neither her friends nor her boyfriend. She was left all alone with the child that was growing inside her. So, she left the city, with the growing life in her womb. With a growing devilic-angel that was giving her strength to survive in this meaningless world, to become something she was still not sure of. ____ P.S. This is an original work, not a translation. And the cover belongs to me. (Commissioned from: GiselArts). Join the author on the discord server: https://discord.gg/88C4VZD Or connect on Instagram: author_scarlet_shine

Scarlet_Shine · Urban
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Both siblings have much more in common.

Li Xue was almost done preparing dinner for the two kids when she called a maid. "Please help me call WeiWei and Avron downstairs for the dinner. It's almost done." She said before putting the lid over the pot. 

Sister Margaret was standing on the side of her and immediately interrupted to ask, "But Madam, little young miss is still weak from the fever. Will it be okay to get her out of her bed? I can take the food to her upstairs." 

She said and Li Xue smiled, shaking her head. "It's okay, Sister Margaret. She isn't that weak. She would feel better if she gets out of her bed. Furthermore, we have a little guest at home. It wouldn't look good if we don't call him at the table for dinner." She said and on the mention of the boy, her lips curled up into a smile. 

Sister Margaret traced that smile for a moment and then pondering, she asked, "Madam, that young boy seems a bit different with little young miss and little young miss as well …"