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Rebirth: Pampered by My Children and Husband

After Lin Xu died, she discovered that the world she was in was a novel. Her eldest son liked to imprison the female protagonist of the novel, engaging in sinister villainous acts with a dark room play. Her youngest son would unfailingly draw substitute's blood and snatch substitutes' kidneys for the female protagonist’s legal antagonist — his unrequited love. Her only daughter was the romantic fool forever revolving around the male protagonist of the novel. If children are not disciplined, the mother is to blame. After being reborn, Lin Xu felt she should step in and discipline her wayward children. However, before she could take action, her eldest son’s dark, handsome, and usually cold face blushed slightly as he asked in a low voice, “Can I touch my head?” The middle son snorted and turned his head, his tone petulant, “I... I don’t want to go home, but if you insist, I'll do it begrudgingly.” The youngest daughter rushed over, mercilessly pushing her brothers aside, “Mom, come and teach me how to solve this problem~” Latter, both sons fought over the bowl of noodles Lin Xu cooked. What was a novel’s female protagonist? Nothing compared to their mother. The daughter transformed herself, letting nothing from any novel’s male protagonist interfere with her studies! The family was blissfully happy. Latter, the revived, amnesiac husband suddenly appeared, cornering her against the wall, his eyes full of struggle, “Even if you're married, I still love you.” Lin Xu pretended to be serious, “Is that so, then what should we do?” He hugged her tightly, his voice muffled and pained, “Divorce him!” Lin Xu chuckled secretly, “I’ll divorce him right away.” Latter, after the husband regained his memory, he said through gritted teeth, “Over my dead body will we divorce!”

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Chapter 58 So He Wasn't That Important?

Ji Zeqiu met Wen Li a bit later; from the day he met her, she was calling herself "Ji Tingyang's little brother."

At first, he didn't think much of it.

Until later...

As a child, Ji Zeqiu was frail and frequently fell ill with fevers.

Back then, Ji Tingyang was busy wrestling back the Ji Family's assets from relatives and was overwhelmed. Ji Zeqiu didn't want to worry Ji Tingyang, so he would force himself to cope, swallowing a few pills before dozing off in bed.

Sometimes he would endure the illness by himself, but more often than not, Wen Li would be there taking care of him.

"Don't worry, I'm right here with you," Wen Li would say, holding his hand and soothing him gently.

Her voice was as light as a spring breeze, caressing his feverishly hot body, reminding him of the vague memory of his gentle mother.

A sense of warmth bubbled up in his heart.