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To bring luck to my wealthy comatose husband, I signed a contract: have his baby and get paid. He was unconscious, so I went through artificial insemination. After giving birth to twins, he miraculously woke up. First thing he did? Rush in—not to see me or the babies—but to hold his crying "true love". He threw a check at me, eyes cold. "Take the money and go. My children don't need a surrogate like you as their mother." I was kicked out of the hospital. Everyone laughed at my failed scheming. But they've got no idea these aren't exactly human babies. One's a dragon boy, one's a phoenix girl. Looking at the little horns and tiny wings sprouting from my newborns, I can't help but wonder: Honey, are you sure your fragile sweetheart can really feed our divine little ones?