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-
about their attitudes, le
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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
s, y
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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