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One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan. As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing. On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his... Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

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Voice Of A Bleeding Heart

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Many people think that being a superstar idol is such a wonderful stroke of luck!

With an income that ordinary people could only dream of, enjoying an elegant lifestyle that others can only just begin to imagine.

But your lifestyle was never elegant.

You were lonely. You were alone. You didn't sleep well and didn't enjoy a meal in peace.

My heart ached for you to the extreme.

I still remember that night when the bad news came. I rushed to the hospital only to see that you had fallen into an eternal slumber!

I'm heartbroken!

There are only a few decades in a person's life.

The ten years we shared together cannot be measured by a number!

This was the most unforgettable period of my life.

Yes, you're gone. You left this world without hesitation and fell into a silent sleep.

I cried as I called out to you, but you'd never look at me in that impatient way again, like you used to do.

The dead can not be revived.