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The Prince Regent Is Powerful, And My Mommy Is Expecting Again!

# two-faced # followers After transmigrating, medical expert Gu Qingxue became a widow with three small babies waiting to be fed. Armed with a Miracle Doctor System, she used the needles in her hands to snatch people from the god of hell, raised the craziest children possible, and abused the scum of all scums! But, no one could have expected her to accidentally provoke a famous war god from the frontier region! The man had looks, money, and status. He pulled her back to his place to become his regent consort. Gu Qingxue told him frankly that she was already married and had children, so it was a no! But then… Who can tell her why all her children looked like him?! Her second baby, Xiao Daimao, faced his father and said to everyone, “My mommy is very knowledgeable, so why would we need a father?!” Her third baby, Xiao Mian’ao, would boast whenever he saw people, “My mommy has a beautiful, sweet voice. It’s enough that I have my mommy!” Only her eldest child was mature, remaining calm and unaffected. Then, her fourth child shouted, “Brother! Dad is climbing the walls again!” Her eldest child, who had been unruffled a moment ago, picked up a big stick and rushed out immediately. He would guard his mother till the end!

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There Was a Strong Smell of Gunpowder Between the Two of Them

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you fall," Rong Zhan comforted Gu Lin as if he had seen through Gu Lin's uneasiness.

Gu Lin did not know how to describe his feelings.

So this was the feeling of having a father. It was indeed wonderful and special.

Gu Lin's lips unconsciously curled into a smile. He leaned gently against Rong Zhan and said in a low voice, "Thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome," Rong Zhan replied softly as well.

Gu Qingxue watched the scene from a distance, her heart tightening for some reason.

It was the original owner's mood that had affected her.

If the original owner's husband had not passed away, he would probably have taken care of the three children in the same way.

At this moment, the sound of the door being pushed open could be heard. Then, a figure staggered in from outside the door.

Nine was leaning on his walking stick with one hand, carrying a basket of dried tree branches on his back.