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My nephew got leukemia, and only my daughter in the family had a successful match.

To save the only heir of the family, my in-laws relentlessly forced my frail daughter to donate her bone marrow.

Later, my uncle's son survived, but my daughter died on the operating table.

In despair, I leaped from the 18th floor holding Wenwen's corpse, only to return to three days before my nephew was diagnosed with leukemia.

Living a new life, I deceived them into thinking that my daughter was the one with leukemia.

Afraid I'd demand my nephew to donate bone marrow, they quickly forced my husband to divorce me.

Outside the civil affairs bureau, Chu Ping's family gathered together, celebrating having finally rid themselves of me, the jinx.

Little did they know, the confirmation message of their beloved grandson's leukemia diagnosis had already been sent to their phones.

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In the past, to preserve the family's "only heir," the family insisted that my daughter donate bone marrow.

They knocked me out and sent my daughter to the operating table.

When I woke up, the whole family was celebrating Chu Chen's successful transplant.

While my Wenwen lay on the adjacent hospital bed, having become a cold corpse.

My in-laws looked at me with feigned sympathy.

"Don't blame us. If Wenwen had leukemia, we'd also make Xiao Chen donate bone marrow to her."

"She couldn't survive, it's Wenwen's fate, it's just bad luck."

I was devastated and desperate for an explanation for my daughter's death.

But everyone pointed their fingers at me, blaming me for being unreasonable, even my husband didn't speak a word for me.

In despair, I leaped from the 18th floor holding Wenwen's corpse.

But unexpectedly, as I opened my eyes, I had returned to three days before my nephew was diagnosed with leukemia.

"Mommy! Why are you crying?"

"Is it because Wenwen was naughty last night kicking the blanket that made you angry?"

Hearing the voice, I instinctively turned around, my daughter just waking up was looking at me puzzled with tears on my face.

Only just turned seven, yet there was an understanding that broke my heart in her eyes.

A wave of bitterness rose in my eyes, I stepped forward to hug her tightly.

This time, Mommy will never let those people hurt you again!

I packed things, and immediately sent Wenwen back to her grandmother's home. In the afternoon, I called my husband and lied to him saying Wenwen went for a checkup and the doctor said she had leukemia.