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... es, and it was still a war-torn border with countless dead people.
Touching her sweaty forehead, Mo Yan sat dejectedly on the bed. She knew that if the moldy food issue was not resolved, the nightmare would not end. If this continued, she would be driven crazy by nightmares before those who ate moldy food had any symptoms.
However, there are too many people involved behind the mold, and I am afraid that just one of them could destroy her family. It was as difficult as climbing t ...
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