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... hter bowed, “After my examination, both women are capable of producing breast milk, and the pregnancy marks on their abdomens are similar. There is no evidence of fabrication.”

This statement caused both the yamen runners and the onlookers to exchange puzzled glances.

“How can both women have given birth?” some murmured.

“Could it be a misdiagnosis?”

“Impossible, how could one mistake milk production and abdominal scars?” “But a child can’t have two mothers…”

“ ...

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