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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?!"

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Chapter 37: Memories from Six Years Ago (8)

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After the taxi driver left, she bent down to pick up the scattered luxury goods off the ground.

At that time, the red light hadn't yet changed to green.

So, when she passed Percy Stanton, she purposefully stopped for a moment, announced, "I'm Isabel Smith, a freshman in the History Department at Starhaven University. You can find me there to get your money."

After saying that, she walked past Percy without giving him a second glance. Her air of superiority could even rival her mother Emily Stanton's arrogance when she's being coy with his father, Quinton Thompson.

When the red light turned green and Percy didn't think much about it, he started pedalling his bicycle onward. After a few strokes, he noticed something on the roadside. He stopped and picked it up - an ID card.

Isabel Smith, female.

A year younger than him, living in the most luxurious villa district in Bellshire City.

She must be the daughter of a wealthy family.