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... ly; what’s the point of raising you!"
The whip lashes fell one after another on the strong back.
"Kno... got it, Mom..."
The man’s restrained voice came from nearby.
Who?
Who’s talking?
Lin Xiang couldn’t help but open her heavy eyelids.
What she saw was a dark yellow brick house, a plain floral quilt, and an old window with a green frame.
No!
How did her 200-square-meter mansion turn into an old, broken house from decades a ...
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