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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 his voice sent a chill down Gu Nuan Nuan's spine. She grabbed her mother's already frigid hand.,Gu Nuan Nuan clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms. The pain restored a bit of rationality to her, and she struggled with all her might, finally managing to break free. But as soon as she did, she stumbled and fell to the ground.。