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"He heard and heard, and now he still depends on us to live, so what if he hears"
"It is."
Two sturdy maids chatted recklessly outside the yard.
In the shabby house, a boy of about five years old was curled up on a bed that was only covered with wooden boards.
He has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his clothes are in tatters. The sleeves look short, obviously not fitting.
Yan Yunfeng opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes were ruthless like a wolf cub, an ...
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