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... his wife trembled all over, but from somewhere, they found the courage to support each other and shakily entered the bedroom with unsteady steps.
Their gaze was fixed on the woman, who had already climbed onto the bed and was lying next to their son, a picture of strangeness.
Zhou Jiajie remained curled up, motionless as if he were dead.
His clothes were filthy, as though he hadn’t bathed in ages. His body was visibly thinner, covered with bruises, leaving one to wonder w ...
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