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... as a quiet night, and the lights in an ordinary two-story villa in the capital city were brightly lit. One could possibly hear someone sobbing if one paid close attention.
In the lit up living room, there were a few people with their faces ashen. Of course, except for the retard, Rong Qi, who had just been brought back to the country.
Rong Qi was barefooted, holding a Mashimaro in her arms. She blinked her eyes and looked at the few people who were crying curiously. She comforted ...
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