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If not for the warmth of her hand, Yi Huanhuan would have suspected that the sleeping Lin Hai was an imposter.

On the outside, she was weak, but her heart was strong. Alone in the city, she had never complained about hardships, and she had never heard her bring her home ahead of time. At one point, she had thought that Lin Hai Sheng was an orphan.

All of a sudden, these few people appeared