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Leng Qiyue poured Han Yue a cup of tea, and continued after he drank it, "When I was five years old, my mother was a gentle and beautiful woman. When my father died, my sister was only two years old. My uncle had taken a fancy to my mother's beauty and wanted to take it for himself. If my mother refused, he would lock her up. That day, he gave toxic snacks to my sister and me to eat

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