Michael Id

Inside the best gynecology and obstetrics department of the most prestigious hospital in Jin City... Jiang Sese gritted her teeth as she endured the acute labor pain in her abdomen. Breaking out in a cold sweat all over, she clutched the guardrails on both sides of the bed so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. Seeing this, the obstetrician gently comforted her. “Don’t be scared. The child will be born safe and sound. Everything will soon pass.” Jiang Sese nodded, the rims of her eyes tinged red. She was full of reluctance. Her child would be taken away right after she gave birth. For nine months , she had watched the little creature grow little by little in her womb. Despite trying her best not to form an emotional connection with the baby, her heart nonetheless still ached at this moment. She was sorry, so sorry... Her eyes reddened. It wasn’t that she didn’t want this child, but rather, she couldn’t have it. After giving birth and taking the money, she would no longer have anything to do with her baby. Pain shot up to her brain again and her vision darkened. Waves of regret swept over her. She didn’t want the money anymore, just the child. Just the child... No one could hear her silent cry for help. After the obstetrician gave her a shot of

Inside the best gynecology and obstetrics department of the most prestigious hospital in Jin City... Jiang Sese gritted her teeth as she endured the acute labor pain in her abdomen. Breaking out in a cold sweat all over, she clutched the guardrails on both sides of the bed so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. Seeing this, the obstetrician gently comforted her. “Don’t be scared. The child will be born safe and sound. Everything will soon pass.” Jiang Sese nodded, the rims of her eyes tinged red. She was full of reluctance. Her child would be taken away right after she gave birth. For nine months , she had watched the little creature grow little by little in her womb. Despite trying her best not to form an emotional connection with the baby, her heart nonetheless still ached at this moment. She was sorry, so sorry... Her eyes reddened. It wasn’t that she didn’t want this child, but rather, she couldn’t have it. After giving birth and taking the money, she would no longer have anything to do with her baby. Pain shot up to her brain again and her vision darkened. Waves of regret swept over her. She didn’t want the money anymore, just the child. Just the child... No one could hear her silent cry for help. After the obstetrician gave her a shot of

Inside the best gynecology and obstetrics department of the most prestigious hospital in Jin City... Jiang Sese gritted her teeth as she endured the acute labor pain in her abdomen. Breaking out in a cold sweat all over, she clutched the guardrails on both sides of the bed so tightly that her knuckles were turning white. Seeing this, the obstetrician gently comforted her. “Don’t be scared. The child will be born safe and sound. Everything will soon pass.” Jiang Sese nodded, the rims of her eyes tinged red. She was full of reluctance. Her child would be taken away right after she gave birth. For nine months , she had watched the little creature grow little by little in

« Un conte fantastique, poétique et ténébreux, une passerelle entre les générations » Soline est une petite fille de 10 ans qui mène, auprès de ses parents Manon et Julien, une vie paisible dans un pavillon cossu d'une petite ville de la banlieue de Lille. C'est une enfant douce et rêveuse. Un peu têtue aussi. En somme, une fillette ordinaire... à un détail près. Elle n'existe pas. Elle est le fruit de l'imagination de ses parents qui, peinant depuis des années à avoir un enfant, se sont façonné en rêve une fille idéale. La vie de Soline bascule quand, un jour, Manon tombe enceinte. Instantanément, la fillette disparaît de son esprit et de celui de Julien, et se retrouve projetée dans un univers parallèle, étrange et biscornu : Le Monde des Rêves Abandonnés. Réceptacle de toutes les histoires inachevées, des amis imaginaires oubliés, des personnages et décors de romans jamais terminés ou de films jamais réalisés...

'Yao Yiyi, I'm back! Qingheng is mine, so if you're willing to quit the game, I'll give you 20 million as compensation fees.'The corners of Yao Yiyi's lips curled up when she saw the message on her phone screen. Apparently, this message had been sent by Ou Qingheng's lover who had left him four years ago due to personal reasons. After this, Yao Yiyi had the honor of serving as her surrogate.

Having found herself caught in a web of conspiracy, the countryside girl was forced to return to the city. She was to be his replacement bride - a union meant to atone for his life’s misfortunes.Hideous and ungifted in the medical field? Watch out... she is going to heal the sickly and work marvels, in stunning and ravishing fashion too!She embarrassed several socialites, who ran whining to him about her, “Mr. Hank!…”Hold on... her ailing husband was actually a supreme magnate! She flung herself, clinging to him. “Hubby, aren’t you sick with one foot in the grave?”