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 braided her daughter's hair very finely, which took a significant amount of time, as if only in this way could she make up for her inadequacies towards her child.


Tongtong, with her small braids, was particularly pleased and stood in front of a mirror, bobbing her head proudly.


"Do I look like a girl from an ethnic minority?" Tongtong asked optimistically.


"Haha, yes, you look absolutely stunning!"


Seeing his sister's small braids, Ranran also patted his head, quite displeased with his current buzz cut. "Mommy, should I also grow some hair? My current hairstyle lacks character!"


Lin Xiangwan frowned. "You are a boy, why do you need to have character? Doesn't your short hair give you character?"


"Mommy, how can short hair be considered character? It is clearly lacking in character!" Lin Haoran argued resolutely. "Look at the other boys in our class, most of them have the same hairstyle!"


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