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Chapter 141: The End
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... y became the father of a daughter.
The first time we met, she was like a carrot, swept into a snowbank by my car.
When I dug her out, her frailty wasn't much different from that of a carrot.
But her eyes were bright, full of life.
That day, my assistant received a call from the police station. On the phone, the little girl's voice mentioned a location where I had been set up by rivals years ago.
Though I always hold grudges, I dislike trouble.
But ...
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