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After nearly drowning and losing my memory, I ended up marrying someone else. On my way to a prenatal checkup, a little girl in a school uniform suddenly blocked my path. She scrunched up her little face, sounding totally annoyed. "Dad told me to take you home," she said. "Mrs. Summers has already forgiven you. How much longer are you going to keep making a scene?" I figured she must've mistaken me for someone else, so I just went along and took her home. At the front gate of the mansion, a man with a cold, stern face was waiting. When he saw me, he froze for a second, then strode over and grabbed my arm, his grip tight and unforgiving. "Charlotte, so you actually dared to come back?" he said. I pulled away in a panic and hurriedly called my husband. "Lucas, I just ran into some strange people. They keep saying I'm this kid's mom." Before I could finish, the man snatched my phone and smashed it hard onto the ground. He closed in on me, his face cold and unyielding. "So what if you took the blame for Vivian and spent two years behind bars?" he said, his tone icy. "She's so weak, so what if you had to suffer a little for her?" he sneered.