The Identity and Love of the Child's Father
From the back cover
I was pregnant, but still unmarried and had amnesia.
After ten months of pregnancy, I was totally disguised by the people, even those from the suburbs came in through the dog hold and spat on my face
But the father of the child had never shown up.
Until one day the child was born.
My father said, "My daughter, the child's father has come to see you!"
I, on the verge of death, sat up in shock, "Which bastard?"
My father was distressed and said, "I don't know, but three people come at once, and they all claim to be the child's father!"
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