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After marrying Jasper five years ago, I nearly sacrificed my life to give birth to a child.
During an accident, my son with rare panda blood urgently needed a blood donation.
But the hospital blood bank was running low.
My husband's first love, who happened to have a matching blood type, refused to step forward.
In my desperation, I grabbed her, intending to make her donate blood.
Suddenly, my husband burst in and stopped me, blurting out: "Immediate family members can't donate blood!"

I Raised My Husband's First Love's Child For Five Years

I kicked him down, shouting, "Your mom's in the mental hospital. Go see her yourself if you want your mom!"


He crouched on the ground, crying even louder. I was beyond irritated, grabbing my car keys and heading for the door.


I had no idea where I was going, driving aimlessly. When I finally came to my senses, the car was already parked at the cemetery.


After hesitating for a moment, I decided to go in.


Before entering, a kindly old man poked his head out from the security booth.


"Sir, are you planning to stay overnight?"


The question seemed out of the blue, and I didn't know how to respond.


The old man continued with a cheerful smile, "You see, a while back, a young lady spent the night here and caught a cold afterward."


"Since then, we've kept a few blankets on hand. If you're staying overnight, I'll grab one for you."


I don't remember what I said, but when I came to, I was standing in front of Melody's grave, holding a blanket.


Chapter 10