My husband's mistress and I gave birth to our son in the same delivery room.
After he was discharged from the hospital, he even lived across the street from me.
My son was extremely stubborn. In order to give him a better future, I quit my job and did everything myself. After years of hard work, I got cancer.
I thought my son would be filial to me, but I didn't expect that he would steal all my savings and send me to the countryside to fend for myself, leaving me to die of pain in a broken house.
Only after he died did I realize that he was not my biological son at all!
At that time, my husband deliberately placed my mistress and I in the same ward, just to exchange for my children and let me use all my money and time to cultivate their children!
And my son lives right across from me, and was deliberately abused by his mistress and turned into a fool!
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the time when I was giving birth with my mistress.
The first thing I have to do is change the baby back!