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... eat plenty—I’ll let you eat, I’ll let you eat, a rotten good-for-nothing born without a mother to raise you..." Accompanied by the woman’s full-throated scolding, a frail little boy shrank into a corner, his hands over his head, defending against the rain of punches and kicks.
Under his drooping eyelids, a trace of ferocity was concealed, like a prowling cheetah.
No matter how vile the scolding or how vicious the beating, the little boy still didn’t resist at all, as if he were ...
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