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The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Yu Yuehan is the usual rich, perfect, aloof president—the richest man in City H; but one day, a female toddler suddenly appears in his life as his daughter! Despite being certain that he has never touched a woman before, DNA tests certify that the toddler is his! He soon becomes a good 'daddi' for the little toddler, Xiao Liuliu. Two years later, for some inexplicable reason, Xiao Liuliu becomes very fond of a trial nurse, Nian Xiaomu, hired to take care of her. Nian Xiaomu has a strong personality and refuses to let anyone bully her. Constantly wary that anyone might cause harm to his daughter, Yu Yuehan keeps a constant watch over Nian Xiaomu. However, his black-bellied daughter has plans for her father up her sleeves… Over time, Nian Xiaomu reveals her charming side bit by bit; and for the first time in his life, Yu Yuehan is drawn in by this mysterious woman… Keywords: Mysterious Daughter, Cute Daughter, Aloof, Nurse, Strong Woman Cute Scene: "Daddi, you are so handsome!" Xiao Liuliu blushes. "Daddi, I want hugs!" Xiao Liuliu coos. "Daddi, I want a younger sister! Quick make one with Mommi." "Daddi…" Yu Yuehan says in a deadpan fashion, "I have never slept with any woman! How can I have a daughter!?" "Did Mommi sleep with you without you realizing it?" Yu Yuehan: "…” We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/restofmylifeisforyou We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

Stupa Demon · Urban
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2430 Chs

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"When Young Master Han sees you later, he'll definitely be so mesmerized that he will want to hide you and not let anyone else set their eyes on you!" It was the first time the makeup artist had seen such a beautiful bride, and she herself could not take her eyes off Nian Xiaomu.

She could not help but continue to sing praises of her beauty.

Seeing as how Nian Xiaomu did not have any further instructions for her, she packed her stuff up and left the lounge.

The lounge became empty, leaving Nian Xiaomu seated alone before the dressing table.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she felt as if she was looking at a stranger.

She then began to slowly reach out and touch her own face.

In her head, she remembered pushing Tan Bengbeng onto a chair and insisting on putting makeup on for her, popped up.

Tan Bengbeng's facial features were delicate but carried a trace of coldness.