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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!

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Showing off, instantly becoming a winner in life! (2)

[ this is my son. He's five and a half years old this year. He's not that impressive, but he's less than two years older than Xiao Liuliu. ]

There was also a photo of fan fan leaning on his shoulder at the back.

The photo was photoshopped, and there were even words on it.

[ my name is fan fan. Everyone says that I look exactly like my father. ]

It was a complete imitation of fan fan's first-person tone.

The two people in the photo looked exactly the same, and it was suffocating.

After fan Yu confirmed that there were no mistakes, he clicked send.

This message was not the end.

He stood in front of the French windows in the living room and slowly flipped through the phone numbers of the other people.

Yu Yuehan.

Tang yuansi.

Qi Yan.

Mo Yongheng.

No one was spared.

Not to mention these few men, even Nian Xiaomu, shangxin, tan bengbeng, and Zheng Yan had received similar messages.