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When Jiang Du married me, he said, "The only wife in my heart is Ruqing. I only married you because my and Ruqing's children need a mother." For this reason, I have worked hard for the past five years. Even if my stepson asked me to sleep with him because he was afraid of the dark at night, I agreed. Later, Jiang Du brought back a woman who looked very much like his deceased wife. I breathed a sigh of relief. After all, I am accompanying my stepson, so I naturally have no control over him. But he wanted to grant the title that belonged to his stepson Jiang Hengzhou to the unborn fetus in the woman's belly.

My husband and I have been in love for half our lives. It wasn't until Xu Heng was seriously ill that I asked him in front of his bedside what unfulfilled wishes he had. Xu Heng seemed to have remembered something, his eyes full of nostalgia. He said: "Yue Niang, Tanghua, Tanghua..." Xu Heng died suddenly before he could finish his words. I didn't know why, I thought he wanted me to take care of the pot of crabapples in the study for him. It was not until later that I was accused of killing my husband and was imprisoned. Only then did I find out that the mother and son who accused me lived in Tanghua Lane and were Xu Heng's aunt for many years. I breathed out with regret. When he opened his eyes again, he went back to the year when Xu Henggang fell ill.