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... group of prisoners out.
There were a mix of men, women, and children, over thirty in number, and all of them were unkempt and ragged.
Luckily they still had a pair of intact shoes, otherwise it would be hard to say whether they could walk to the southwest in this condition.
Jiayin sat in the Marquis's arms, lying by the car window, stretching his neck hard to look around, and asked in a low voice: "Father, are all these people going to the southwest?"
The Marquis s ...
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