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And in the middle, a child under ten raised his smudged face. The features of the child, like those of a New Year's picture doll, uttered a dreamlike question.,The sound of her mother's words echoed in his ears.,Gu Nuan Nuan hurriedly got up, warily eyeing the approaching enemy. She took small, quick steps backward, retreating as fast as she could.。