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"Really?" Natasha Martin smiled enviously and put down the porcelain bowl. "It turns out that you still have brothers. It's so good. Unlike me... My parents put everything on me. Even if I want to escape, I can't."
She leaned back with her soft pillow in her arms. Looking at the ceiling, she sighed and said, "My conscience can't escape even if I run away. I'm afraid that if my parents lose me
