Woke up and had a Baby with my Enemy!!

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When his bare feet touched the ground, Hang Sizhou found the floor covered in a soft carpet.

When he lifted his foot forward, his toe accidentally kicked a square hard object.

With the light coming in from the morning sun, Hang Sizhou could clearly see that it was a picture frame which had been turned upside down.

He bent down to pick up the frame and turned it over. When he saw the photograph in the frame, the expression on Hang Sizhou's face completely cracked.

It was a photo of him, Xiao Hang, and a little girl.

Although Xiao Hang looked much more mature than he remembered, his slightly sharp eyebrows and his aloof temperament had not changed at all.

In the photograph, Xiao Hang is holding a little girl in his hands. She has a round face and big eyes, with the ends of her eyes slightly raised. She looked at the camera intently, almost exactly the same way as Xiao Hang did.

And her slightly pursed diamond-shaped lips and the looming pear dimples at the corners of her lips were very similar to Hang Sizhou.

Coupled with the intimate movement of Hang Sizhou and Xiao Hang's heads almost touching each other, anyone who looked at the photograph would praise how sweet the family of three looked.

Hang Sizhou's hands were shaking wildly, and he could hardly hold on to the photo frame. After a few seconds, he fell back on the bed as if losing all his strength and closed his eyes.

He was still stuck in the nightmare, that's why he was seeing all sorts of terrible things.

He was sure that the next time he woke up, he would be able to completely wake up free from the nightmare.

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After ending the phone call with his mother, Hang Sizhou sat back at the dining table.

At that point, Hang Sizhou had completely accepted the reality that he was not having a nightmare.

Ten years had really passed on. It was just that he had lost all his memories of those ten years.

The previous photograph had been brought out of the bedroom.

Not just that one, Hang Sizhou had also taken out several other photographs placed in the dining room and another bedroom. He had placed them on the dining table.

He grabbes one of them, held it in his hand and examined it carefully.

That photograph had been taken recently because Hang Sizhou's hairstyle in photograph is almost the same as his current one.

In the photograph, he was half leaning on Xiao Hang with a lively smile on his face.

And Xiao Hang... the man's eyes were half-closed looking sideways at him.

From the angle of the photograph, one couldn't see the exact expression on the other person's face. But the slightly hooked corners of his lips and the gentle curvature of his chin are not consistent with Hang Sizhou's memory of a cold young man who rarely showed a gentle expression.

Even if Hang Sizhou looked at the photograph with a very critical eye, the two people in it still looked very much like a pair of intimate partners who had a good relationship.

Hang Sizhou pinched his eyebrows, leaned back on the chair, and looked up at the entire dining room.

The house he was currently in was a large flat floor with simple yet luxurious decoration.

As a high school dean and senior Chinese language teacher, Ms. Shin Min-yun, his mother, devoted all her enthusiasm to her work. Because of that, she had almost no time to take care of her son and husband, let alone decorate her home.