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The next morning, Mom and I drove to the poor house because we wanted a boy to die with three dead.

Putting aside the fact that the pregnant woman and the little monster were already dead, even their souls were scattered. Being caught red-handed was indeed quite tragic.

After driving for more than twenty minutes, we arrived at a village. Their house was already covered in white paper

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