A Bastard with a Bad Heart and a Dog's Lungs? I Turned Around and Chose My Stepson Again
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In my last life, although I had no children, I did have a bastard son born to a maid who died young in my house. However, I devoted myself to training my bastard and devoted everything I had to making him successful. But he cried and complained at the Deer Ming Banquet, slandering me for killing his biological mother. I gained notoriety and was arrested and imprisoned. Before he died, he, his husband, and the maid came to see me off. The family of three was so disharmonious. "Old immortal, what bothers you the most is that you don't care about this or that." When I opened my eyes again, I looked coldly at the bastard who hugged my thighs and begged me not to give up on him. Give a smile. Then, he raised his knees and kicked him far away. "Go away, I want to re-elect my stepson."
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