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... crisis. However, looking at the crying mother, his words reached his throat and he couldn't speak.
Huang Xiaolan held a bowl of chicken soup and stood at the door of the kitchen, seeing all of this.
The little girl was at a loss. She knew that He Guan was right in a sense of justice, and she should support him. However, He Guan was so worried and reluctant to bear the sight of He Guan covered in scars and dying in his mind.
Looking at the crying mother, He Guan was a l ...
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