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One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan. As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing. On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his... Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

Beauty Under the Moon · Urban
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You Guys Have A Little Sister! (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Youyou and Little Yichen exchanged a look and asked curiously, "Mommy, what's the occasion today? Why did you bake a cake?"

"Do you want to know?" Yun Shishi smiled mysteriously but deliberately did not say anything else.

Mu Yazhe walked out of the kitchen with a flask of fruit juice and an apron around his waist, looking like a house husband!

When Yun Shishi said that she wanted to drink freshly squeezed fruit juice, he had gone into the kitchen. After studying for a while, he finally figured out a way to make some juice.

Youyou's face paled slightly at the sight. His lips twitched as he glanced at the food on the table and then at his father's apron.

"Daddy, did you make all these?"

Mu Yazhe placed the fruit juice on the table and glanced at them. Before he could speak, a voice came from behind him.

"Of course not!"

The angry voice was coming from inside the kitchen.