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Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

Jin Yang received a birthday present at the age of 20. He received a baby wrapped in a blanket and placed it in a box. The paternity test results told him that this was indeed his child. What? What did that happen? In Jin Yang's memory, he had never had sex with a woman. How did this child come about? Lin Shenshen had gotten pregnant before marriage and was despised by her family. She had liked Jin Yang for many years, but one day, she disappeared. She would never pester Jin Yang again and stop him from getting close to other girls. Jin Yang gave the child a name. He realized that this brat was very smart, but his personality was becoming more and more like the girl in his memory. Six years later, at Lin Shenshen's lowest, Jin Yang found her along with his son. "I'll find you a beautiful stepmother." "What about my own mother? Is she not as pretty as this young lady?" Lin Shenshen picked up her son and kissed him on the cheek. "Where did this child come from?" "Baby, let Mommy tell you—you were born in Mommy's dream!" The couple, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang, kept teasing the little kid. Jin Yang, "Honey, why don't you elaborate? How did you give birth in your dream?!"

Ye Fei Ye · Urban
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714 Chs

Chapter 302: Unexpected Encounter at the Horse Field (4)

Elijah Smith subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and push the door open, but as soon as his hand touched the handle, he suddenly let go.

He felt somewhat speechless facing her...

Elijah Smith hesitated for a long time, then slowly leaned against the opposite corridor wall with some weakness.

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Isabel Smith had a very long dream. In the beginning of the dream, everything was perfect. She was a cherished princess, living a life of luxury, with a harmonious family, loving parents, and a well-behaved younger brother who would always indulge her.

She and her younger brother happily grew up together, playing and frolicking in the yard behind the fence filled with roses.

The sky was always blue, and the clouds were always white; it was such a carefree and happy life.

As time went by, she met a teenager. The boy wore a white shirt and rode a bicycle. She wanted to see his face clearly, but it was like there was a fog over it, and she couldn't see it no matter what.