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... a chair, and sat down. He placed Ling Ji on his lap and held her in his arms. He still wore a smile, but a flicker of rage burned in his eyes.
At that moment, the little boy standing beside the woman tugged on her clothes, his voice tearful.
"Mommy, my hand hurts. Can you take me to the hospital, please?"
The woman quickly pulled the boy behind her and covered his mouth, scolding him in a low voice.
"Shut up! What do you know? We haven’t gotten the money yet! With ...
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