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... > Little Qian’er vaguely remembered that it seemed to be because she had stuffed a cloth in her mouth to sleep with a wide-open mouth, and when she woke up, she was able to smack her little lips together.
The cloth had fallen onto her chest.
The fishbone that had been with her for so long had also disappeared without a trace.
Had it heard Little Qian’er’s prayers, knew she was about to stop breathing, and took pity on her, sparing her?
Or had it broken and been sw ...
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