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... had possessed the body of a child in the slums.
A gaunt, emaciated body.
With a fragile physique that growled in hunger with every slight movement, I opened my eyes.
-What the hell. F*ck.
The same face as my past life.
Other than the hair color being different, my face was identical to my previous appearance, filled with memories that were not so welcoming.
Born to a prostitute and abandoned.
That was the body I possessed, a body with blea ...
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