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Can I Marry My Own Daughter?

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When Yuuya, a 20-year-old college student, loses his beloved girlfriend during childbirth, his world crumbles into despair. But fate weaves a cruel miracle—the daughter born that night opens her eyes not as a blank soul, but carrying all the memories, feelings, and love of the woman he lost. Named Hikari, she grows up not as a stranger, but as the very person Yuuya once vowed to spend his life with. Torn between society’s judgment and the undeniable truth shining in her gaze, Yuuya must face the impossible question: If the one you loved returned to you in the form of your own child, would you still hold onto that love? As years pass, their bond deepens—through daily life, quiet festivals, whispered promises under the stars, and the struggles of being hated by the world. And when Hikari reaches adulthood, they must finally choose: abandon their love to please others, or embrace it and defy the world together. A story of reincarnation, eternal promises, and forbidden love, Can I Marry My Own Daughter? asks how far two souls are willing to go for a love that transcends life and death.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: The Girl With Her Eyes

⭐ Prologue

The room smelled of antiseptic and blood.

"Stay with me… please…" I whispered, clutching her trembling hand.

She smiled faintly, her lips pale. "Even if I die… I'll come back to you. I promise."

And then—her voice faded.

A newborn's cry filled the silence.

My girlfriend… the only girl I ever loved… was gone.

But her words lingered in my heart like a curse.

Come back to me…?

I didn't understand what she meant—until years later.

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⭐ Chapter 1: The Girl With Her Eyes

"Papa, why are you sad again?"

I froze. My daughter's small voice pulled me out of my daze. She was only six years old, with black hair that gleamed in the sunlight. But her eyes—those deep, gentle eyes—were exactly the same as hers.

I forced a smile. "Nothing, Hikari. Don't worry."

She tilted her head, pouting. "You always hide it. Just like before… when we used to sit by the river, remember?"

My heart stopped.

That was impossible. Only she knew about the river. My girlfriend, who died the day Hikari was born.

I knelt down. "Hikari… what did you just say?"

She blinked, then smiled knowingly. "I told you, didn't I? I came back, just like I promised."

Her words hit me harder than any blade.

She wasn't just my daughter. She was… her.