My husband's white moonlight brought the child back, with the same face as mine, so I was the substitute
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Husband's long-lost love returned with a child. She had been gone for six years. For six years, he missed her. Five years ago, my face was scarred. He was the one who performed my reconstructive surgery. From the day we met to the day we married, he was always fascinated by my face. But he was indifferent to our daughter. Until I saw a woman in the hospital who looked just like me. I realized he always saw me as a substitute. I can accept not being loved, but I won't accept love built on deceit. "Uncle Joe, can you book me a flight home in three days..." If we can't be together,…