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The raging fire was burning outside the window on the third floor, and the little boy stuck his head out to see. The fire gathered together and slowly merged into the appearance of his father.
"You go—go and call your father back—"
The woman was screaming, like the screeching sound of a fingernail across a blackboard.
She picked up the little boy and imprisoned his throat, the tears that flowed turned into blood,
"Why are you so useless, even your father can't k ...
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