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"So you're going to go find a job and then come back with a son" The short-haired girl was exasperated, her voice unconsciously rising a few decibels. "Lin Wan, you're twenty years old, not forty!",It doesn't matter if the location is a bit off, as long as the company is good.,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.。