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He Qing took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "You're saying this child is the one you bought from someone three years ago",The sky was overcast, a canvas of gray and black, heavy with a sense of gloom. It seemed as if someone had splashed ink onto a sheet of paper, the ink seeping into the heavens and blurring the clouds.,The white fleece was already stained red, filled with an eerie sense of horror.。

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