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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 51: Just for her, can't stop loving (2)

Percy Stanton slowly closes his eyes and whispers softly, "Isabel, look at me once, and I will remember you for a lifetime."

"Even as time flies, your glance back freezes time."

"A year, a year of time. You used this year to lift the Smith Corporation to new heights, and I used this year to win your heart!"

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Inside the apartment, after Percy leaves, only Isabel remains, sitting alone in her bedroom.

After a while, Isabel slowly gets up, walks to the bedside cabinet, opens a drawer and takes out a finely crafted Peninsula Iron Box.

It has a small golden lock on it, and she pulls out a key. She unlocks the Peninsula Iron Box to reveal a few scattered cards and five dollars.

She stares at the items for a long while before extending her hand to pick up the cards neatly written with her beautiful handwriting.