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... bed.

Her son, Baby Xuan, was missing!

“Mom!” Song Yao picked up her cotton clothes and rushed downstairs.

It was winter now. Song Yao had just walked out of the room when a gust of cold wind brushed past the only warmth on her body.

Song Yao shivered. Her head was still dizzy. She couldn’t care less and quickly went downstairs to find her son.

“Mom!” Song Yao shouted again, but no one answered.

When she reached the courtyard, she noticed that the sun wa ...

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