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

Lin Xiangwan wasn't upset from Grandma's words. If anything, she was almost tickled into laughter.


She seemed to have understood Grandma's worries: that she, the bad girl, would usurp Qin Muchuan, right?


She could understand that. She'd feel the same way if someday, Ranran gravitated towards another little girl instead of her own mother. It was an unnerving and somber thought.


Seems women are indeed jealous creatures. It didn't matter the cue: grandson, lover...whatever it was, they were game for a bit of jealousy.


"Yes, Grandmother. I'll be careful from now on." Lin Xiangwan replied, hoping to placate the elder woman.


"Hmm.., you should really be careful," Grandma insisted a reminder.


"And when you're out, don't always be pulling and tugging Muchuan!" Grandma added.


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