With a cry, Jiang Banxia was reincarnated. She cried loudly and loudly, seeming to announce her joy of being reincarnated as a human being. But when she could open her eyes and look at the world, a familiar and handsome face smiled at her and teased her little face happily, "Baby, I am your daddy, call me daddy."
Another voice snorted and couldn't help laughing, "I said... How old is she? How can she talk? Are you too impatient?"
Ren Jinghe, a first-time father, couldn't hide his joy at having a son. He scratched the back of his head and smiled, "I'm so happy, look at how well-behaved and cute our daughter is!"
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Daughter? Our daughter? I was reincarnated as their daughter? He is my father? Why? Why is this happening? If only I had drank that bowl of Meng Po soup, I would not have remained in your memory, and I would not have had this ironic life...
After thinking about it, Jiang Banxia suddenly burst into tears. This was a lament for the fact that her life was about to begin...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
