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... e words, Yan Xinxin was caught off guard and stared at Lin Yuan’ai in a daze.
"There’s no mistake! You are Qianyuan!"
Lin Yuan’ai looked at the still stunned Yan Xinxin and reached out to lift the right corner of her white T-shirt.
"This birthmark—don’t tell me it’s just a coincidence! Back when Qianyuan was still in swaddling clothes, I held that child countless times! I saw this birthmark on the very day she was born!"
Her voice grew more emotional as she held Y ...
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