Stealing Back My Real Sister

When I was five, my parents had a second child, a baby sister.

I went to the hospital to visit, and saw with my own eyes someone swap my sister with another infant.

I didn't say anything. Instead, I secretly swapped them back myself.

Twenty years later, a young woman rushed to my parents, crying and sobbing:

"Mom and Dad, I'm your real daughter!"

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After a business trip abroad, the atmosphere at home felt really off.

Mom and Dad both looked strange, and the house was eerily quiet.

I carried the gifts I’d bought for everyone and asked,