My Substitute Wife Is a Bigwig (Lily and Loid)

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Lold and his companions were meeting Belinda for the first time, so there was a sense of unfamiliarity in the air. Sensing Belinda’s unease, they didn’t linger and left the space for Lily and Belinda to talk privately.

Once Loid and the others had left, Belinda reached out and took Lily’s hand, her face filled with affection. “How have you been doing there? Have you gotten used to it?”

“I’m fine,” Lily replied, casually picking up an apple and peeling it slowly.

However, her eyes remained downcast, and her expression was devoid of any emotion.

Belinda patted her hand and sighed softly: “I know you don’t like your mother, and I don’t either. But she’s still your biological mother. There are some things you just have to let FOOL”

Lily remained silent, quietly peeling the apple.

“Have you made arrangements for school? Belinda asked, sensing Lily’s reluctance to discuss the topic further.

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you get there. I don’t want to interfere with your life. I just think that getting a high school diploma will be better for you in the

that Lily had been intelligent since she was a child. Despite always doing strange and unusual things and rarely speaking her mind, Lily

possessed medical skills that even

the carefree joys of childhood, which was why

on her

while she was holding the apple. She pursed her red lips as she asked, “You once said that my father disappeared after coming

are you asking about this all

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Lily replied nonchalantly. “I just know he left before I was

her sternly. “Your father has been missing for so many years. I’ve already considered the worst. Lily, don’t mention your

gaze, her eyes deep and unwavering “Tunderstand,” she

was secretly searching for her father. Lily might not have said anything, but this matter was a constant weight on her

Lily the truth, but the weight of

washed over Belinda, and she drifted off

the knife and walked over to the window. Tucking her hands into her pockets for warmth, she gazrd out at

cold

accompany Susan to Lagersfield wasn’t solely driven by her desire to investigate Jason’s death or fulfill her grandmother’s wish to attend school. Her primary motivation was to uncover the truth