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... le stroking his hand, and slid the woman's skirt down.

There were a few sighs of regret in the crowd, and some people shook their heads and left.

Then Fang Shen turned the woman over.

This turn, the child in the woman's arms, and the blood of the child, were revealed.

Exclaimed in the crowd.

Several girls approached, Fang Shen took the child out to a passerby, and then treated the woman.

Regarding treatment, Fang Shen can now be said to be "one fresh mov ...

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