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... in the oblique thorn, a squatting head of five or six years old with two small scorpions clinging to the thigh of the cold housekeeper crying: "Cold housekeeper, beg you, please beg you Medicine, my mother is going to be sick... oh... I beg you..."
The words of the little girl seem to have resonated, and the crying sounds constantly.
Cries come and go, one is worse than one.
However, the face of the cold butler was still as cold as his surname. He pulled the little girl, as ...
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