Spicy Rich Girl

Six years ago, she signed the ten-month agreement with all her sorrows, and as agreed, she received the down payment. But when the agreed time came, the buyer did not show up to claim the 'treasure'. What was going on?
Six years later, her precious son surprisingly told her, "Mommy, people might wear the same clothes or drive the same car, but I met someone today who actually has the same face as me! Can you believe it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, how could someone look exactly like you?"
Her son, dissatisfied, pulled his friend out. "Don't you believe me? Just take a look!"
Lin Xiangwan took a glance, then, thud, she fainted, collapsing onto the ground.
Who on earth... is this...?

My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks

Zhou Ziqing looked at the cold bowl of water, and took another packet of medicine. "I'll make it again!"


Qin Muchuan couldn't bear to watch anymore, and volunteered to take over the task. "Let me do it. You just hold onto the child!"


When Qin Muchuan came out from the kitchen, he wasn't holding a bowl, but a steel spoon with dissolved medicine in it.


Qiu Shaojie quickly praised him. "Brother Qin, you're really experienced. It's best to put the medicine directly in the spoon, so the child can take it easily. Don't put it in a bowl with a bunch of water, how long would it take for the child to take the medicine then?"


"Hmm!" Qin Muchuan nodded and went to feed the child his medicine.


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