Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

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At this moment, the dream changed. Instead of being surrounded by seawater, she found herself in a beautiful sunflower field. In the field, a child was running and laughing.

“Mommy, come chase me?” the child called out.

“Child, my child,” she exclaimed..

She finally caught up to the child and embraced him tightly. I found you, my baby. I’m sorry. Mommy will protect you properly this time.”

She turned the child around to look at his face, and to her surprise, it was Jamie’s chubby face.

Before she could fully process her astonishment, it started raining from the sky. She hurriedly fled with the child in her arms, getting soaked by the rain.

Aveline woke up from her dream and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a chubby little face. The rosy little mouth was drooling and about to land on her face.

Alexander acted quickly, reaching out to catch the drool. The awkwardness between them was palpable.

you ever seen a

a dream? Or am I already dead? To dream of all of you like this.”

furrowed his eyebrows and asked coldly. “Is that how

I’ll be free,” Aveline replied, thinking that this was still a dream. She reached out and pinched the chubby face of the little one, feeling

crawling towards her and calling

he said “mama” sounded similar to “mother.” Aveline’s

couldn’t keep her,

child pulled her back from the

Jamie

repetitive words. Strangely enough, when he

wanted. She even said that he was a fool, that he was one year old and still didn’t even know how to call his

mouth was sweet, constantly calling out “mama, mama.” Aveline tightly embraced him. as if he was

reached out to hug her, he was always taken away. This time, he finally found an opportunity. His little hand hooked around Aveline’s neck, and his chubby face rubbed against her

neck.