You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Cecelia was really completely shocked. They grew up at the same orphanage and Joyce was still confident and sunny. That's quite something!

She recalled that Rachel from the orphanage had mentioned that there were two girls who entered the orphanage at the same time twenty years ago, so the DNA of the two girls was collected, and finally, it was Charlotte's DNA that matched hers.

When she thought about their age, could it be that Joyce was the other girl Rachel talked about at the time?

She suddenly felt sorry for the girl in front of her. She really liked Joyce from the bottom of her heart.

They had similar personalities, and she could see her younger self when she was looking at Joyce.

Unfortunately, it's a shame Joyce was not her daughter.

DNA could not be wrong.

Joyce saw Cecelia wandering off for a while.

She couldn't help but interrupt, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

What a coincidence! My daughter, was she a nice kid in the orphanage when she was little?" Cecelia asked in a soft voice. "Of course, Charlotte grew up to be a good girl, talkative and pleasant, and the dean liked her a lot. Unlike me, I

was really infected by her smile and spread a

was a child. But Joyce, who grew up in the same environment, was sunny and

cheerful as Joyce, so she could be more

lot when she grew up so Charlotte's character had become so sensitive,

after all, she owed

about this, Cecelia felt

throughout today's meeting with Cecelia, surprisingly, Cecelia seemed to have been avoiding the

two kept

it and decided that some things

when you came here today? I hope you

was really surprised by her initiative. She hesitated and took an envelope out of her bag and put it

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Mufron University of Technology, the world's top institution in your field. This is a letter of recommendation for you to get in there. With my letter of recommendation, Doctor Smith will accept you. You can

of recommendation. She thought that the rich families were all dealing with such situations with