Uncle’s Heart

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d last night replayed mechanically

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glass of juice, let alone why she woke up in a hote

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rt hurt as if

took a hard breath, and kept comforting hers

sofa in the living room, talking about the TV series they had watched last night. When they hear

th contempt. There was undisguised mockery in her voice, "You didn

en without even looking at them, sh

k anyone cared about her life or death. Even her half-

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n she stood up and walked towards Aanisah,

to her. Under her gaze, Bess escaped to one side immediately. Aanisah's heart hitc

just asked the question to care about you. Why are you treating me like this?

ess deliberately treated her nicely and even offered her a glass of juice. But less than an hou

enly rose, "Aanisah, don't you slander me! Even if yo

ah suddenly yelled, tears welling up

if she had heard some earth-shattering anecd

ough her voice was not as sharp as just now, she was stil

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number and then picked it up immediately. As soon as she started talking,

dare you lie to me!" An angry roar from

you? I

long! But where is the girl you promised

o look at Aanisah, and said, "You...

ys to either bring me her or money. Otherwise, I'll get

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