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I have been in love with Mo Zhexuan for three years, and I fantasized about having children with him and growing old together, but he announced in front of everyone that he wanted to marry my half-sister. "Chu Zijin, you are pregnant. If you miscarry, you may never have another chance to get pregnant." I was disheartened and resolutely signed my name on the surgery consent form, but the man who was supposed to be at the wedding suddenly broke in and forced me into the corner with a cold and sinister look. "Want to escape? Dreaming!"