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The President's Man

Book 1: Be My Strength (completed) Book 2: The President Man [No rape, no misunderstanding] This is a story about loss, grief, betrayal, and moving on. When you suddenly lose the one you loved the most, how would you deal with it? ... "The pain will always be there right?" she asked with a sad expression. "Yeah, always. It will never ever be fully gone, but it will be less painful over time. Trust me." ... For childhood friends Han Ye and Xiao Xiao Lei, both of them experienced the painful experience of having their loved ones taken from them in the most unexpected manner. And due to the betrayal of a trusted family member, Xiao Xiao Lei had to go hide in the underbelly of the world... with the promise that she would one day return to take back everything that was hers. A long, long time later, they were finally reunited again. This time, she was a mother who had to continue hiding in order to protect her son, while he was a powerful man who answered only to one man. This time, would they be able to walk out of their own pain and embrace each other? ... Note: While The President's Man would focus mostly on Han Ye and Xiao Xiao Lei, we would also be covering the stories of other couples from Be My Strength as well. xxx If you would like to financially support the production of TPM, please consider buying me a coffee here: https://ko-fi.com/luoyeyouling

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Keep this a secret for now

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Back in Fan Mansion at Imperial City, 

"How is this possible?!" Fan Xiyue snapped as she threw a file in her hands away. The papers in the file came out of it and fluttered across the air before slowly landing everywhere. Fan Xiyue then slammed her hands down on the table as a complicated expression appeared on her face. "This is impossible! There must be a mistake!" she muttered to herself. 

When she first saw the DNA report of Xiao Zhihao, she thought that there was a mistake. There had to be as the percentage and the report detail did not make any sense. 

She then asked the young man to do it again, and this time, it was to compare Xiao Zhihao's DNA with her own. 

Someone delivered it to her an hour ago, and she had been looking at it since then, going through it over and over again, making calls to her friends who were doctors. When everyone gave her the same answer as what was written in the report, she sat back in her seat.