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... has ever spoken a fair word for her, not even half a sentence.
No matter how she struggled, how she shouted, how she resisted, it was useless, and no one would listen.
She was like a fallen and withered flower trampled into the mud, long past the strength to struggle.
But Ethan’s words strangely revived her long-dead heart for a moment.
"Brother... No, it wasn’t, it wasn’t like that. Back then, she hadn’t conspired with her mother, May Larson. It was later, later ...
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