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The female beggar held the child in her arms in a daze. Tears welled out of her eyes, washing away the stains on her face. "My child …"

The young beggar also lowered his head sadly. He returned the silver pieces to the other beggars, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the old beggar, saying seriously, "One day

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