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There was a trace of fear in her eyes, more madness.
“Like Ruan Bao’er, I have parents who love and care for me, and there is a brother who treats me as a treasure in the palm. They may have no power, no money and no money, but they have given me the greatest happiness in the world. But it was the stormy night… ”
Her legs flexed and she hugged herself tightly.
“Brother and dad came back from a business trip. My mother and I, who were only 15 years old, went to meet them at the door. A group of men in suits suddenly ran over and shot us with a gun. It was my dad who blocked him in front of me with a body. The gun shot.
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