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... rs. Sang cried out, inconsolable, as she wiped the mud off the teddy bear over and over, with those frightening images she feared filling her head.
She felt sorry for Qiaoqiao, sorry for her child; Sang Zheng’s indifference had clouded her judgment.
She had taken out her own pain and misfortune on the child, she really wasn’t worth anything.
“You prefer Sang Jiao the most, don’t you? Let her keep you company!”
“I was wrong, I truly realize my mistake now. I was de ...
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