We lived in a complicated, helpless world, burdened with too many responsibilities and duties. Sometimes, if we handled them poorly, the weight became unbearable.
"See? What's happening over there is your cautionary tale."
Su Lin said to the newly revived Song Shuhang, "Young man, a fine boat fears the wind, and a good life fears a reckless charge. Keep doing things your own way, and one day you might meet a blood-soaked end."
"Senior Su Lin, how do you think I came back to life?" Song Shuhang's mouth twitched. He glanced at Shi Hao, who was utterly plastered, and the trauma of getting hit by a dump truck resurfaced.
Xiao Yan's troubles had not ended when the misunderstanding was cleared up. After all...
Every one of those things had happened.
He really did have a daughter. He really had attracted his former fiancée after taking an alias. And he really had eaten aphrodisiac-flavored grilled fish with his former fiancée's teacher in the Magical Beast Mountain Range.
For all those reasons, Ye Fan, Su Lin, and the others might have been one percent at fault, but Xiao Yan bore a full ninety-nine percent of the blame.
Xiao Yan now sat in the middle, back ramrod straight, with the impeccable posture of a sixth grader in homeroom. Cai Lin and Xiao Xun'er sat on either side of him, along with his other female "friends."
"Be good, Xiao Xiao. I'm your other mama~"
"Mama~ Mommy~"
Xiao Xun'er held Xiao Xiao, her eyes full of tenderness. At the little girl's reply, she could not help pressing her cheek against Xiao Xiao's soft face.
"Xun'er, could I hold my daughter?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively.
"Brother Xiao Yan~" Xiao Xun'er tilted her head and asked gently, "Could you please stop talking?"
Xiao Yan turned to face