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In the past few days, Xia Ming seemed to have gotten used to his mother's absence. He always sat by himself in front of the window, staring at the scenery in the courtyard. His small face was filled with sadness and maturity that did not belong to his age.

Auntie Ming saw this and felt pain in her heart. Although this child also cried like other children his age

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