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... ore she said,

“Just now your friend said you were pregnant? I was thinking, it hasn’t even been three months since you and Yinuo divorced. If this child is his, our Ding Family will acknowledge it. You don’t have to worry about anything… If there is a child, even if Yinuo doesn’t acknowledge it, I will. I will help you raise the child.”

I instantly widened my eyes.

What is she talking about?

After a moment, I realized she had misunderstood.

I hurried to ex ...

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