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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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Chapter 325: Life and Death Hang in the Balance (3)

Translator: 549690339

Isabel, too, was panting heavily from the run. She swallowed hard, catching her breath, pointed at a courtyard house at the end of the alleyway, and said, "There, there!"

Elijah Smith, following Isabel's pointing finger, looked over and then rolled his eyes, squatted down, and put Isabel's shoes in front of her: "That's a private club. I used to come here with a couple of friends. You just got discharged from the hospital and now you're trying to go clubbing? Let's go, I need to take you home to rest now!"

As Elijah Smith was helping Isabel put her shoes on, he grumbled: "What were you thinking, running around barefoot in the middle of the night? What if you step on a piece of glass or something?"

Isabel didn't answer, just kept her eyes on the rather nondescript courtyard house at the end of the alleyway, not even blinking.