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... he old man pleaded earnestly. His grandchildren, who had been hiding near the alley, rushed to his side protectively. They seemed as fragile as walking sticks that could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Kisha wasn’t amused by the sight of the kids at all. Despite her heart growing cold due to betrayal, she couldn’t help but feel sympathy for them. To her, children were innocent souls struggling to survive, and she could never view them in the same harsh light as those who had betrayed he ...
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