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... very small and shabby. As soon as the wind blows, the glass windows squeak a few times. If there are people living around, people will believe it is a haunted house.

   But this is the kind of house that the landlord rented to her because she was pitiful.

  Because Shen Lingxi was too young when she got lost, she couldn't remember anything except her name, and Wan Dapeng didn't give her an adoption certificate, so she is now a black household without an ID card.

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