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Several news stories about young children being brutally murdered in remote areas flashed through Lin Wan's mind. He instinctively clutched his resume, glancing left and right. Seeing that there were only one or two people passing by on electric bikes, he lowered his head and hurried across the street.,Lin Wan thought of the conversation between those who were obviously not good people, and then looked at the child hiding. Her mind buzzed, and when she came to her senses, she was already holding the smelly child and quickly walked into a nearby clothing store. She changed the child's clothes and put on a matching little hat.,Author's Note: Please leave more comments, collect and support, thank you!。