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Zhao He was only six or seven years old. His body was covered by a blanket and it was almost impossible to see if he had fish tail or not.

He took Zhao He directly to his bedroom, put him on the bed, and brought him many bath towels.

Zhao He covered his face and cried in distress.

She was in trouble.

She should not have ignored Bai Luo Er's words. Before leaving