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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 59: Accompanying Mom to Buy a Little Dress

After Ji Zeqiu fell ill, the film crew needed to request leave, and his other engagements were subsequently postponed as well.

The manager was so anxious he was running around in circles, even persuading Ji Zeqiu several times to go to the hospital and get an IV, which would help him recover faster.

However, with his stubbornness kicking in, he just wouldn't budge, insisting on waiting here for Wen Li.

The manager, fearing Ji Zeqiu was feverish to the point of delirium, could only procure some fever-reducing medicine for him, while praying that Wen Li would come quickly to convince this lord to get to the hospital.

But from dawn to dusk, after five or six unanswered calls on Ji Zeqiu's mobile phone, nobody had picked up.

He paced anxiously at the hotel entrance, and then it struck him like a flash of lightning. He thought of someone.

Shen Qingtang.