On the eve of the wedding, there was a fire. Childhood sweethearts turned into enemies. Three years later, she returned again with a different name and appearance, vowing to pay with blood. A weak woman, isolated and helpless, God gave her a domineering president. From then on, he never let go: "I married you to find a cheap son." "I'm sorry, I'm not pregnant." "It doesn't matter, I will try harder."
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